"bita" poems
manzil humari hume pata nahi
phir bhi chale ja rahe hai,kisi raah pe
ajnabee kaun,kaun humsafar hai
bhulte ja rahe hai is rah pe
akele the akele hai
akele hi chale ja rahe hai is raah pe
kaha kisine kiya humne
manzil mili nahi is raah pe
manzil na sahi, koi thikana to **
jaha ruk kr samye bita sake is raah pe
kathin hai pana is manzil ko mana
par sabbra hi to hum kho rahe hai is raah pe
chale ja rahe hai, chale ja rahe hai
hum is ajnabee si raah pe
dikhai di hume manzil humari
chalte chalte is raah pe
jab pahuche hum us manzil pe
dikhai di ek aur raah is raah pe.........
Jan 14, 2012
Jan 14, 2012 at 11:49 AM UTC
Waqt bhi kitna khubhsurat hai ,
Aate jaate logon ki duniya ujaad deta hai .
Kehte hain waqt saare ghav bhar deta hai ,
Asliyat tou ye hai waqt dard ke saath jeena sikha deta hai .
Do pal ki hai ye zindagani ,
Na do kisi ki ankhiyon mein paani.
Jo lamhein hain chaliye muskurakar bita le,
Jaane kal zindagi kaun se mod par lakar khada kar de .
Kya pta kal saanse hi tham gayi ** ,
Kitna bhi pakad lo .
Fisalta jaroor hai ,
Ye waqt ki fitrat hai yaaro badalta jaroor hai.
Band ghadi bhi din mein do baar sahi samay btati hai,
Man se na haarna aye dost meri tumse gujarish hai .
Maidan se haara dubara jeet sakta hai ,
Man ke haare haar hai man ke jeete jeet hai .
Waqt kahega har baar main lautkar na aaunga,
Khuda Jaane wo hasayega ya rulayega.
Waqt har chiz ki parakh sikha hai jaata ,
Kisi ke khatir ek pal bhi nahi hai theharta.
Waqt ne kisi ko jina sikhaya hai,
Waqt ne sach ka aaina dikhaya hai,
Waqt ka azuba dekho yaaro,
Kisi ko raja tou kisi ko rank banaya hai,
Waqt ne hamara ahamiyat btaya hai,
Waqt ne hume kaanto pr chlna sikhaya hai,
Jisne bhi waqt ko gale lagaya hai,
Use waqt ne us aasmaa jaisi uchai pr pahuchaya hai,
Kitni azeeb baat hai,
Waqt se din waqt se raat hai,
Aaj shaam hai tou kal savera bhi hoga,
Success bhi milegi aur danka bhi bajega,
Waqt ki ahamiyat ko jo log bhul jate hai,
Ant me sirf whi log aansoo bahate hai,
Rote hua es duniya me aate hai,
Vyarth jivan jikar rote hue chale jate hai....✍
Collaboration by Manish Shrivastva and Sonia Paruthi
Apr 9, 2018
Apr 9, 2018 at 8:10 AM UTC
kaash ki yeh itna aasan hota
ki tumse baat krne se pehle
itna sochna na hota
thoda puch lete hum tumhre baare mai
thoda bata bhi dete hum aapne dil ke halaat
thoda haas lete tumhre sath mai
thoda roo bhi lete tumhri yaad mai
bata dete tumhe wo sarri baaten
dikha dete tumhe wo sare alfaaz
suna dete tumhe dharkane aapni
sunn bhi lete tumhri madhor awaz
thodi der k liye hi tumme wapas kho jate
es aandheri duniya se kahi dur chle jate
tumhre sath kuch aur pal bhi bita lete
khud toh thoda sa pyaar bhi kr lete
Par kaash ki yeh itna aasan hota
tumse baat krne se pehle
itna sochna na hota.
Mar 3, 2019
Mar 3, 2019 at 5:43 AM UTC
1-Dil ki baatein agar dil me hi dab jaye,
Khuda kasam dil dardo ka manzar bn jaye,
Agar thori bhi smjh hoti unhe mere pyar ki,
Zindagi bita dete hum unki ruh me samaye,
2-Khudgarz nhi mazbur tha main,
Tere dil se bahut dur tha main,
Tumne mujhe us galti ki sza di,
Jis galti me bekasoor tha main...
May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 3:32 AM UTC
It’s beautiful, Beta
Such beautiful flowers there
Excellent place, five star hotel-kind of
You don’t want to know how high it was
Such a kind man helped me come down
My legs were hurting too much Bita
That gadi no good what did I tell you
Ha Mummy
(lips spin into jalebi smile)
Whole new world open up,
Baaji so tired
You would not believe me, he did it didn’t he
Yes, took Baaji a lovely cuppa tea
Just the way I like it
You know I didn’t have no cake because of my medications
Ha Mummy
(cheeks go RAC orange)
I must go there again Beta
Go on
Book it for Baaji
Go on
Ok Mummy
(cheeks go coconut burfi pink)
Mar 6, 2021
Mar 6, 2021 at 5:10 PM UTC
Chal paddi thi gaadi taka tak
Hawa shayad thoda zaada hi bhar diya
Befikri ka safar, aa pohoncha uss keel par
Tamasha, shayad thoda zaada hi bhar diya
Ab pahiya toh tha rubber ka hi
Humara kya isne kadar kiya
Gir pade hum, lag gayi chot
Fir humare dard ne bhi asar kiya
Ab iss keel ko bhi hum kya koosein
Kambakht hai toh yeh lohe ka diya
Sadak se dosti ki aas hum hi laga baithe
Bhool gaye ki yeh toh hai bas ek zariya
Humne kaha kuch pal yahin bita lein
Puncture banane ka kaam fir shuru kiya
Pahiya toh fir bhi chal jayega janaab
Yeh reh jayega banke chhed,
Humne na kissi se kabhi zikr kiya
Jun 27, 2021
Jun 27, 2021 at 4:01 PM UTC
loo... sir...
ser (also
cheese, in polish; bita
śmietana; whipped smetana)...
loser...
well... loo... you need the o to be acute,
to morph into a u... so... mmm... lóser;
but the english seem to have no
conceptualißation of differentiating
phonetic units;
should i state u as contra ω (omega)?
or should i just reconile the difference
with a u with a marcon (ū)?
or reiterate a prolonged sound
akin to u, but instead a doubling,
akin to pool?
- you know what agitates
people?
you know what agitates people
to commit the crimes?
no, it's not the word islam...
you start calling someone
a loser?
you're going to get
a "winner's" response.
the win?
well, you know...
a bunch of people ending up, dead.
identifying at muslim,
adhering to the label islam...
that's not the problem...
you agitate these young males
with what's a win, and what isn't?
and you keep adding the spice
of LOSER?
you're not going to live in a safe
society...
people do react to words
emotionally... but how could you understand,
given your reverence for icons...
that's the foundation of islam...
a sensitivity for words, toward using them...
after all, you can have a conversation
when staring at a painting...
but when you keep using
that word loser... over and over again...
in your capitalist methodology...
oh look... 20 odd dead in manchester....
i understand islam in this way...
images don't have the capacity to
create the immediacy of an emotional
conteney're t that words have provide / reveal;
that's compared to:
hearing a hallucination
is more frightening than seeing one...
since we've been able to provide images
of jupiter, or saturn...
you keep pushing that message
about winners, and losers...
you're going to get the same answer
from the "losers"...
the death of those who "could" have
become winners...
you understand the drift you're
solidifying?
it's not exactly beck's thrill of song.
- well, if men paint more than women,
and women having a higher affiliation
to "language"...
men, really get more emotional with regard
to how language is used...
seeing a painting they're like... blah...
but affix them a word, akin to loser...
knife or gun?
May 23, 2017
May 23, 2017 at 7:36 AM UTC