"chor" poems
Kabhe pucha hay apnay app say kay tumnay kitnay waday torhay hein?
kabhe pucha hay apnay app say kay kitnay logouin ka dill tora hay?
kabhe pucha hay apnay app say kay tumnay apne eik nazar say kis kis ko apne he
nazrouin mein gerayya hay?
- nae pucha nah? kese din pucho gay nah tou mrnay ka dill chahy ga, zindage kay
naam say chirnay lago gay.
Kabhe pucha hay kay tum Zindage kay naam per eik beyqaar zindage jee rahay
hou? aur phir kehthy hou ''yaar kya krien zindage he esse hay''. Kabhe Zindagi
ke kitaab ko khol kr tou dekho kya kya rakha hay uiss mein. Zindage bahot he
haseen hay sirf hum masroof hein apne duniya mein wou duniya jis mein kuch
nahe sawaye humaray. Ajj loug dusrouin ke mintein krtay hein kay ''ruk jau''
''na jau'' jb kay mery khayaal mein ye loug bhul chukay hein kay '' jis ko jana hay
uis ko jana hay chahy tum apne jaan kyun na deh dou''. Ajj tou logouin ke
zindage andhere hojaate heh jab koe uinka ''dost'' ya ''yaar'' chor jaye aur wo uis
khuda ko bhool jaatay hein jis nay uis ko usse ''dost'' ya ''yaar'' say milaya tha.
Hum loug tou apnay Khuda ko bhe bhul chukay hein. Wo Khuda jis kay pass
humnay waapis jana hay wo Khuda jis kay bagheir humare koe ukaat nae.
Barhay Unchay gharouin mein reh reh kr apnay app ko Khudha samjhna shuru krdeya hay humnay.
Ess zamaanay mein koe kese ka Dost nae hota barha Dost Dost krtay hou na jab doob rahay hou gay
kudhe dekhna kay sab DOST tamasha dekh rahay hogein aur tum zindage ke tarf aanay ke bher-poor
koshishein kr rahay hou gay, tab apnay app say puchna kay ye wo DOST thay jin kay leye tum apnay
maa-baap say laray? uin kay samnay uncha bolay? sharmindage hoi? Ajj hum itnay ''self-obssessd''
hein kay dusrouin ko dekh kay lagta hay chunte jitni ukaat hay uiss ke. Hum apne he Duniya mein
bahot dur nikal aayein hein, asal duniya say bekhabar, asal dostouin say hum la-taluq ** chukay hein.
Hum ajj apnay app mein he kho chukay hein. Apnay rab ko humnay kho deya. Rab ko kho deya matlab
Sub kuch kho deya ! tou abb hamaray pass koe raasta hay?
-Haan wou rab 5 martaba bulaata hay tumhein apne taraf, jau uiss ke taraf aur apne ASAL ZINDAGE
ke taraf waapse aou.
Sep 16, 2016
Sep 16, 2016 at 10:00 AM UTC
Kya kabhi patharo ne siskiyan li hai?
Kato ne chubna chor diya?
Dil ne dhadakna;
Aur ankho ne barasna chor diya?
Kya kabhi kadi dhoop mei,
Indradhanus ko haste huwe dekha hai?
Iss duniya mei,
Insaano ko ladtey aur marte dekha hai?
Kya tumne kabhi socha hai,
Jiwan mei dukh ziyada aur khushi kam kiyu hai?
Rastey sabh seedhe nahi,
Tedhe rastein bhi manzil ke kareeb le jati hai.
Kya tumne kabhi rotey huwe buzurgh ko,
Aur besahara bacho ko dekha hai?
Apni unchi naak, neechi kar,
Dharti mata ko dhanayvad diya hai?
Nahi na! Ya sambhawna kuch toh kiya hoga.
Ya tumhare dil mein daya hi nahi.
Kya muskurana bhi bhool chuke **
Apne nahi toh dusroh ke liye kuch kiya karo.
Zindagi ke akhari pal mei, yaad karo ge.
Ek ek din ankho ke samne daud ke jayengi,
Tabh tum yaad karte, muskhurate iss duniya se,
Hamesha ke liye alvida kahe jaoge...
©sim
Aug 21, 2017
Aug 21, 2017 at 3:22 AM UTC
Door kahin hokar khada jab dekhta huu mai duniya ko,
Kabhi khud ko dekhta hu kisi aur me,
To kabhi kisi aur me khud ko bhi dekh leta hu,
Kai rote hue chehre dikhte hai,
To kai tadapte hue dil bhi dekh leta hu,
Koi dikhta hai talabgaar khushiyon ka,
To kai baaar koi khushnuma manjar bhi dekh leta hu....
Door kahin hokar khada jab dekhta hu mai duniya ko,
Koi mehnat k baajar me pani pani hote dikhta hai,
To koi makhmali bistar pe aaram talab jindagi jeeta hai,
Koi chor hai makkar hai to koi in sabka gunah gaar hai,
To kai baar jindagi me imaandaar se bhi milta hu......
Door kahin hokar khada jab dekhta hu mai duniya ko,
Ghumte ghumte kai bar jab koi ghar dekh leta hu,
Chor bankar kabhi jab ghar k andar jhank leta hu,
Koi deewar tooti hui dikhti hai ,
To koi aalishan mahal bhi dekh leta hu,
Koi ghar hota hai jisme dikhte hai bhookhe nange,
To ghar kabhi har sukh suvidha ka praman bankar dekhta hu........
Door kahin hokar khada jab dekhta hu mai duniya ko,
Kai baar koi maan bache ko pyar karte dikhti hai,
To kabhi pet bharne k liye khud ko bhookha rakhne vali bhi dekh leta hu,
Koi mahal mai dekhta hu sone se madha,
To kai baar kisi ghar k bachon ko bhookh se bilakhta hua bhi dekh leta hu,
Dekhkar ye bahurang duniya k mai khud ko aur majboot bana leta hu,
Na gareeb khud ko aur na kabhi ameer bata pata hu,
Door kahin hokar khada jab dekhta hu mai duniya ko..
May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 8:07 AM UTC
"Raat Gaye"
hum sochte rahe, Raat Gaye
Kyun itni laparwahe, Raat Gaye
Hum sochte rahe, Raat Gaye
Ik bechaini c raat gaye
hum sochte rahe Raat Gaye
Jo sath thy wo chor gaye
hum sochte rahe Raat Gaye
Jo sath thy wo q chor gaye
raat gaye, ehsaas naye
andaz jo thy wo badal gaye
raat gaye, khuwab naye
ankhon mein anso chor gaye
raat gaye, kyun yaad rahe
Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 1:52 AM UTC
Maa Yashoda ke tum dulaare
Tujhe tere bhakt pukare
Chale aao mere makhan chor
Tujhse bandhi hai preet ki dor
Mohini muskaan, chanchal ye maan
Teri pooja karoon mei jeewan bhar
Aayi hai teri madhur janam diwas
Meri hirdaye mei basay rahena, bas
Shama karna, har bhool ko mere Kanha
Kabhi mujhe bhool se bhool na jaana
Haath jhod kar, tujhe sumiroon
Yaad tujhe har pal karoon
Poori kar doh apne bhakto ki kami
Aap ko shubh ** ye janmastami...
©sim
Aug 14, 2017
Aug 14, 2017 at 2:45 AM UTC
school ke pehle Din mile the, Rote Rote Sab aye the par tum has rahe the.
Usi baat se rote rote me chup hua tha aur wahi se dosti ka pehla chapter shuru hua.
Padhai ke chor Hum washroom Break ke bahane aadha lecture bunk Krte the.
Break me 15 ki sandwich aur 10 ka juice aur kaha koi kharche the.
7 bje se pehle agr barish hogi to scl nhi jaenge aur usi ki chutti Milte hi barish me jam ke nahaenge .
Result ke din kiska Kam ayega uspe shart lagti thi aur agr uska zada Aya to ye sochke bht phat ti thi.
Mere saamne shart harke Jeet ta hmesha tu hi Tha , kuch nhi pada yr bolke topper banta tu hi Tha... Jhuta saala!!.
Pehli baar kisi ldki ko dekhte dekhte tumne mujhe dekh Lia tha ,uske saamne usi ke Naam se chidane ka zimma tumne le Lia tha .
Teacher ne jab daat ke bahar hmko khara Kia Tha , class room se zada bhr hmne seekh Lia tha.
Aakhri baar jab aakhri din ham mile the kai wade hamne kr lie the.
Par tab shuru Hui zindagi ki asli class, alg school me admission no same class.....are Koi naa alg school Hai to Kya hua har week Milte rhenge par Sach btae dost aur kitna khud ko dhakte rhenge .
Pehle milke plan banate the ab Milne ka plan banta hai........in sab me kahi kho si gayi Hai hmari zindagi.
Kaha Hai yr Mera vo school Wala dost kaha Hai.......
Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 5:40 AM UTC
Or nahi koi bus hum he do
kahani khatam shuru hui tw
mujhy dekho, batien karo kam
Main or tum, kehti thi woh
aankhon mein tum kho jao jo
nazar aye kuch, jo tm dekho
pehli mulaqat , tum dilchasp **
ankhon mein doob kar, kehti thi woh
main nahi dilchasp, bs mukhtlif ***
mein jo bhe kahun bs chup chap sunti woh
hont khamosh, ankhon se ki sab baatien thi
raat wo ik jis se juri sab he yaadien thi
lagta hai ab tum se he karni faryadien thi
afsoos k tab kar na ska jo karni wazahtein thi
Khair teri meri thori c bhe ban na saki
kyunk waqt kam tha or bigri teri adatien thi
Main na bhool paoun teri jhooti hansee
naa he chor paoun mehsoos ** kami
ankhon me nami dil mein pyar bhe nahi
yadon mein jalan or aitbar bhe nahi
tum ik waqt ** jo beet geayaa
mera hasil nahi par bht kuch seekh gea
mere qabil nahi or mein khud ko jeet gea
meri manzil nahi ** tw q me kheencha gea
phir kyun kehti, mein or tum
shuru hote he kahani khatam
Dec 3, 2017
Dec 3, 2017 at 11:42 PM UTC
Recuerdo exactamente como si fuese ayer. Recuerdo cuando en los veranos mi padre se iba a jugar al campo de futbol y nos llevaba a mi hermana y yo. Andaba un overol estilo chor morado con flores amarillas al lado y teñís negros. Suena como estilo feo y raro pero yo desde peque me vestía diferente. Pero se veía bien. Vale. Miraba a mi papa jugar el futbol como si fuese campeón jajá. Cuando el era joven de 18 anos le había dicho que si quería jugar futbol profesional. Pero mi padre decidió que no. No se porque no tomo esa oportunidad? Estuvo buena.. pero años después se caso con mi mama y nacimos nosotros. Mi hermana gemela, yo y mis dos hermanos.
Las Malta Goya's fueron esas bebidas que me encantaba tomar en esos días súper calientes. Al principio no me gustaba mucho. Wakala dije yo! pero no se como explicar este sentimiento pero mi cuerpo deseaba mas. Ahora que tengo 18 anos los sigo bebiendo. Wow. El que lea esto debería de probar Malta Goya. Cuando lo buscas en Google dice que es cerveza sin alcohol. jeje ;)
Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 8:15 PM UTC
Kyun sab sai dur ja rahi *** main,
Kyun sab ruuth nai lagay hain mujsai,
Kyun kisey sai judh nahi paa rahi *** main,
Kyun sab chor rahain hai mujhai,
Kyun yun lagta hain ki koye apna nahi,
Kyun sab apnai bhul nai lagay hain mujhai,
Kyun koye parwah nahi karta,
Kyun mujhai kisey ki parwah nahi rahi,
Kyun har koye sath tou hain,
Kyun phir bhi koye pass nahi hain,
Kyun sukoon si barey zindagi be sukoon hain,
Kyun kehnai ko jo apnai sab jhut hain.
©shenainmir
Mar 13, 2020
Mar 13, 2020 at 4:56 AM UTC
TERE DIL ME RAHNE KA SHAUK THA HAMEE BETAHASHA ;
TERE SATH KII IS DIL KOO TALAB THI;
TERE LABH SE KUD KA NAAM SUNNE KA ZID THA…
TU ZINDAGI TOH PAHLE SEE THI MERI;
AUR SHYAD AB ZEENE KA KARAN BHI HOO *** …
CHAH KAR BHI TERE KARIB AANE SE DARTA HUU;
DIN RAAT TUJHE SOCH KAR BHI LABH *** LANE SEE DARTA HUU;
TIL TIL KAR TERE SATH KO MARTA HUU….
AUR KOI PUJHE TOH BAS, HAS KAR ITNA KAHTA HUU;
WO EK MUSAFIR THI JISKI MANJIL MAI NAA THA ;
WO EK CHAKOR THI JISKA CHAND MAI NAA THA;
WO EK DARIYA THI JISKA SAHIL MAI NAA THA…
EK BAR FIR SEE USKEE LIYE YEE DIL MACHAL RAHA HAI;
FIR SEE NAYE SAPNE DEKHNE KOO YEE DIL MAR RAHA HAI ;
KAISE SAMJHAUU IS NADAN PARINDEE KOO ;
KII TUU EK BAR FIR TUTNE KI OOR BADH RAHA HAI….
WOO KAHTE THE IS JHUTE ISK KI BATEE NA KIA KARO;
DIL TUMHARA HAMME CHOR KISI AUR KE LIYE BHI DHARKEGA ;
KUCH DIN ME AASHIKI KA BHUKAR BHI SAR SEE UTREGA ;
PAR AB KYA BATAE JANAB KOO ,
DEKHE UNHE TOH MANO EK ARSA SAA HOO GAYA;
PAR AAJ BHI WOO HAR EK PAL ENN SANSOO ME RAVA HAI;
AAJ BHI IS DIL ME BAS UNKI HI JAGAH HAI;
UNKI YAD ME AAJ BHI RAATE KATHI HAI HAMARI;
FARK BAS ITNA HAI HAMARI CHAHTE EK DUSRE SEE JUDAA HAI….
Sep 25, 2017
Sep 25, 2017 at 1:03 AM UTC
Kitne aur zakhm, dikhao ge mujhe
Gir kar kabhi bhi, na pasakoge mujhe
Teri kismat mei mein nahi, koi aur hai
Tu mera sanam nahi, na jane tu kaun hai
Har waqt aazmate ** apni mohobat mujh par
Lekin raham kar,
Chala ja mujhe meri haal par chor kar...
..................................................................................
*How many more scars will you show me
Even if you fall, you will not be able to seek me
I am not your fate, but there's someone who is
You are not my lover, nor do I know you please
Everytime you test your love on me with keen
But have mercy,
Leave me alone in whatever situation I might be in...*
©sim
Sep 19, 2017
Sep 19, 2017 at 6:07 AM UTC
Aj phir likhne ko dil chaha
chun k gehry alfaaz se
kyun phir rone ko dil chahy
bach kar sab he fasaad se
azab hain ye din do chaar se
har mor par har ik jazbat se
aj likhun mein apne bare
ya likhun sab kuch aap par
aap tw chor gaye choti c baat par
aap tw bhool gaye dekh k halat par
Aj phir likhne ko dil chaha
Aj phir yad kar k rona chaha
Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 1:55 AM UTC
Hai pratigya yh
Ki bdlaao h Lana
Sachchae ka hme h saath nibhana
Sach k khatir apno ka v saath chor jana
Hr paapiyo ko h hme sabak sikhana
Gunaho ko jhr s h mitana
Apne desh ki raksha k khatir
Khudh k jaan ko v daao pe lagana
Hai pratigya h
Sch ka h saath nibhana
Hr archano ko hra k bsh aage bdhte jana
Jun 26, 2021
Jun 26, 2021 at 12:46 PM UTC
AN RUD A DÚIRT ÉAN BEAG LIOM
( A Little Bird Told Me)
- for David Cooke -
"For a bird of the air shall carry the voice, and that which hath wings shall tell the matter." - Ecclesiastes 10-20
"Oh!" said the bird
" A human who..."
( and I never saw such
a surprised starling )
"...can understand
our language!"
"You can speak!" I blurted out.
"So, I see can you!" gasped the starling.
"The strange thing is...!"
I framed my words carefully
"...we can understand each other!"
the starling finished my sentence.
"But how..?"
being human I had to ask.
"Forget the hows and whys!"
friend starling replied.
"Just relish the moment
the such and suchness of it all!"
I made up my mind
to do so.
"Everything talks if
you only listen!"
the starling continued
its lesson.
"The mountains talk
to the seas continuously!"
The starling so
informed me.
"But humans never ever
(well hardly ever)listen!"
chirped the starling
playfully.
I see it had been listening
to Gilbert and Sullivan.
"And..." the starling went on
it was us birds who taught them!"
I could tell it was proud of
the whole nation of birds.
"Well, I'ill be...!" I sad.
"Yes..." said the starling "...a poet!"
"Poets know the language
of everything"
The starling stated
as if it were a law.
"What the reed in the rushes
told the lake..."
"Or how the sky sees
and says it all..."
Then its feathers trembled
with the change in the air.
"Well, I must fly!"
chuckled the starling.
"Well, well..." boomed the sky
in perfect Blueness.
"Was that a human
I saw you talking to..."
thundered it vastness
dark clouds looming on its horizon.
"Noooo - not me!"
lied the starling
for whatever
reason.
"Hmmm..!" hmmmm the sky suspiciously
"He looked a bit Irish to me!"
"Níl Gaeilge ar bith agam ar chor ar bith!"
stammered the starling.
And the day continued on
talking to Time incessantly.
***
The éan beag that told me all this against the wishes of the sky...was the drud or druideog...the common starling or as in the W.B. Yeats' poem THE STARE'S NEST.
It liked to quote the lines to me in its own charming voice.
"We are closed in, and the key is turned
On our uncertainty;"
And here was my little stare friend opening my mind out and turning the key.
When caught by the sky telling tales to humans the little fella tries to get out of it by telling the sky "I don't have any Irish at all!" but in Irish. Of course the sky although knowing everything didn't however know any Irish!
I was uncertain of the lines about uncertainty in the Yeats and was trying to remember the Callimachus about people not listening...how a mountain never listens to a sea. And David Cooke when he was staying with us was delighted to find some Greek that he both loved and could indeed read and I thought I betcha David could tell me. But of course not having a David Cooke at hand I stumbled along in these lines and offered up the poem to him.
Sep 8, 2021
Sep 8, 2021 at 5:49 PM UTC
AN RUD A DÚRIT ÉAN BEAG LIOM
( A Little Bird Told Me)
- for David Cooke -
"For a bird of the air shall carry the voice, and that which hath wings shall tell the matter." - Ecclesiastes 10-20
"Oh!" said the bird
" A human who..."
( and I never saw such
a surprised starling )
"...can understand
our language!"
"You can speak!" I blurted out.
"So, I see can you!" gasped the starling.
"The strange thing is...!"
I framed my words carefully
"...we can understand each other!"
the starling finished my sentence.
"But how..?"
being human I had to ask.
"Forget the hows and whys!"
friend starling replied.
"Just relish the moment
the such and suchness of it all!"
I made up my mind
to do so.
"Everything talks if
you only listen!"
the starling continued
its lesson.
"The mountains talk
to the seas continuously!"
The starling so
informed me.
"But humans never ever
(well hardly ever)listen!"
chirped the starling
playfully.
I see it had been listening
to Gilbert and Sullivan.
"And..." the starling went on
it was us birds who taught them!"
I could tell it was proud of
the whole nation of birds.
"Well, I'ill be...!" I sad.
"Yes..." said the starling "...a poet!"
"Poets know the language
of everything"
The starling stated
as if it were a law.
"What the reed in the rushes
told the lake..."
"Or how the sky sees
and says it all..."
Then its feathers trembled
with the change in the air.
"Well, I must fly!"
chuckled the starling.
"Well, well..." boomed the sky
in perfect Blueness.
"Was that a human
I saw you talking to..."
thundered it vastness
dark clouds looming on its horizon.
"Noooo - not me!"
lied the starling
for whatever
reason.
"Hmmm..!" hmmmmthe sky suspiciously
"He looked a bit Irish to me!"
"Níl Gaeilge ar bith agam ar chor ar bith!"
stammered the starling.
And the day continued on
talking to Time incessantly.
Sep 8, 2020
Sep 8, 2020 at 9:05 AM UTC
Qatil *** main khud jazbaat ka meray,
Har din karta *** qatl apni baat ka meray.
Jo dil ke kone mein chhupa dukh tha,
Aaj ban gaya hai shor hayaat ka meray.
Meri har khushi ko main khud mitata raha,
Qareeb na aaya koi bhi saath ka meray.
Mohabbat ka diya khud hi bujhaya maine,
Kya gila karun ab kisi firaaq ka meray?
Har dafa main khud hi chor ban jata hun,
Shikayat kaisi ** kisi ilzaam ka meray?
Qatil *** main khud jazbaat ka meray,
Har din karta *** qatl apni baat ka meray.
Feb 7, 2025
Feb 7, 2025 at 8:45 AM UTC
For every happy spiritual moment that we ever celebrate...
there's thankfullness and its always so great...
For every miracle that a devotee keeps on telling...
I open my heart and listen to him saying...
" There's always someone by your side...
just keep your eyes far and wide...
He is the creater of this world whom we worship...
Always showing the right way for a sailor in a lost ship...
So great and so sweet is his name...
Who has got all wealth and fame...
Everyone call him Makhan Chor...
He is none other than Lord Krishna...
who wants us to know about him more and more !! "
Mar 10, 2020
Mar 10, 2020 at 11:44 PM UTC