"jod" poems
Kabhi Kabhi to main apne aap per Has padta hu
Itna gyan prapt kar liya fir bhi
pathar ki murti samne hath jod kar khada hu
Kabhi Kabhi to main apne aap per has padta hu.
Sau chuhe to humne bhi mare,
namak dalkar bhi humne khae par
jab haj per pahunche tab pata Chala
ki vah sab to viarth tha.
Dharm aur Bhakt ki kya yah dosti badi aanokhi hai
buddhu pahla wala banata hai,
dusre wala samjhata hai ki buddhu kaise banaa hai.
Tu jise maine dekha nahin bus khali teri batay hi suni hay
To ab tu hi bata k tuj par kesay visvas Kar Lu
par tu bataee ga bhi kesay
Kabhi Kabhi to main yah sochta hu
ki agar tu na hota to kya hota ?
Agar tu hay us Ka bhram na hota to yah pakshpath na hota,
tu alag mein alag aisa mahsus na hota
insan insan ke barabar hota.
Maine suna hai ki har Kan mein hai tu
To tere liye ye ghar banane ki itni jid kyon?
Tu kya tu nahin chahta use jagah per ek bhavya vidyalay bane?
Kuch dost to mere aise bhi hai ki jab ab dharm
per vivad hota hai tu yah sunana nahin bhulate
ki unhone yah dharm granth pada hai
aur sathi sath yah bhi nahin bolate
ke tu bhi yah dharm granth pad.
Agar dharm granth padhne ke baad ahankar aata **
to vah granth na pado to behtar hai.
Vishvaas ki kai paribhashaye hai Jaise
Shaniwar ko chana, tel aur chappal
Na khaya, lagaya aur kharida jata hai.
Or jab poochho k kyon?
To uttar aisa milta hai jis per vishvaas nahin hota.
Vishvaas karo To prashn nahin,
aur prashn Karo to tumko vishvaas nahin,
yah kaisi andhvishwasi mayajaal hai
jismein ek ke liye suraj nila hi, To dusre ke liye hara hi
Aur teesra aankhen kholne ko taiyar nahin
kyunki use ine donon per VISHVAAS NAHIN.
Oct 10, 2020
Oct 10, 2020 at 4:32 AM UTC
Ek arsa ** gaya mann se soye hue..
Woh bachpan wali gehri neend ab kahan ..!
Din bhar yahan wahan ki bhag daud me..
Rat me 'kal kya karna hai' ki jod tod me..
Kb fresher se experienced ** gaye,
Pata hi ni chala...
Woh beparwahi .. woh masti ab kahan..
Woh bachpan wali gehri neend ab kahan..!!
Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 10:02 PM UTC
She fluttered like the heart ascending o’er that ‘a way,
her swirling flower petals trailing scents throughout the day.
Heaven’s hounds are following, the wolves who chase the moon,
who chased after the birds and eagles, -who clamored to the sun.
The meeting followed once the bull, and the man,
tree and mountain, rivers and ship; found they met as one.
And finally the snake appeared to join in Tlaloc’s face,
All the actions, movements and motions that occur in outer-space.
Each apportioned in a name and symbol, time and order, or function each unto its place...
When the heart did see them afterwards and it fluttered like the early birds, inhaling in the wondrous, feeling something marvelous, and trailing through the skies upon and over time…
…and song or poem, bardic tale, kenning and the rhyme,
And set in stone or scribed on scroll, clay-carved or remembered in the mind. Lost of rhyme or reason and forgotten of their meaning until thought of as sublime. A tragedy or travesty, our lost past and history and that Dragon from the mine; and who he was or who he is and what we’ve lost or what we did.
A sleeper nay, a beast they say, who directs the evil Id...
And the birds shall fly and flowers grow, the ship arrived and animals stowed. The rivers, tree, mountain, bee, the bull and last, the man.
An ordering too and of all things said to be a plan,
…and that Dragon in his awful cave,
when Homer died became the grave,
...for over time did man forget them and thus became a slave.
chorus
…qe te awis petō, beehelōtis krēskō, plowós ghēmi qe kaiwotos karpō,
Te danus, deru, uros, bheiqlā, te ukson qe póstmos te haner,
…qe tagjōvi do-qe-pe olja weqtise seke do esmi e-men,
…qe jod Dherghen en-hen ghouros-te-speqos,
jom e-Homer walóm weiṛtō en-dō bhodsās;
…uperi tempos, ye man ne-mē, qe-en-dō e-dōsos.
Jun 6, 2016
Jun 6, 2016 at 9:34 PM UTC
Kuch kam hi sahi,
Par is zindgi ne kuch diya to hai.
Kitne hi gehre the ghaw,
Par zindgi ne unhe siya to hai.
Beshak the wo dard bhare fasane,
Par is zindgi se humne kuch na kuch liya to hai.
Pal pal jod kar hi sahi,
Par is zindgi ko humne jiya to h.
Jun 13, 2020
Jun 13, 2020 at 5:01 PM UTC
the key to succes may be different for everyone
is it money, a jod, a wife, kids, things you want.
for me and most
it's about taking chances
change in life
reaching for what you think
that you cannot acheive
don't be scared of being let down
thats part of life
always remember
we live life on life's terms
Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 11:53 AM UTC
Saal 2020 laya hume aise mod par,
Kitna bhi kosslein hum ise...
Achi baat yeh hai... isne rakha hume jod kar,
Mahamaari nahi! hai yeh humara Karma...
Kyuki jee rahe the hum... Saare kayde tod kar,
Haalat nahi hain bass mein...
Kyuki yeh saal laya hai humare saare paap nichood kar,
Jitne bhi zulm kiye humne prakartee pe...
Jalaya jungaloon ko... bandi kiya janwaro ko,
2020 lega badla bhejke aise bhanwaro ko,
Abhi bhi bohot waqt hai baaki...
Theher jao apni jhaga par,
Warna yeh Corona hai...
Chhodega hospital bhaga kar.
By Sanmeet K Sethi
Insta:- @sks__quotes
Jul 7, 2020
Jul 7, 2020 at 5:03 AM UTC