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CHARU KASHYAP Apr 2021
Haa ki galti maine
nahi samjha pyaar tera,
ek baar bol deta
to kya mai samajh nahi paati..,
** *** tujhse door
is dhang me,
rang *** puri tarah,
kisi or k rang me..,
haa ki galti maine
nahi samjha pyaar tera..
par tu bhi chala gaya
chala gaya chup chaap
ek baar pukaar k to dekhta
kya mai nahi aati tere sang me
ha ki galti maine
nahi samjha pyaar tera..,
par tu bhi nikal pada
nikal pada nayi duniya banane
hua mujhse yu door
ki laga kisi or ko manane
tu khush tha apni zindgi me
mai bhi gum thi apni zindgi me
par ab pta chala
daur to wo hi achha tha
jab mere hatho me tera haath tha
tere labon pe mera naam tha
CHARU KASHYAP..., kabhi kisi ne kaha hai
ki tumhari aankhe bohot khoobsurat hai...,
haa wahi.., wahi baat or wahi naam
aisa laga hi nahi kabhi
ki hai hum alag
bss waqt guzarta gaya
or duriyan badhti ***
kyu ki galti maine
jo nahi samjha pyaar tera...
Neera Kashyap Jul 2017
Neera Kashyap

rain comes to the hills
after the city desert
just as I enter home:
   light, irregular, drumming –
rain and heart beats flow as one

here in solitude
       Mind follows to sink in rest
in vistas of blue hills
then like a crouching cat… waits
to blot the hills with other thoughts

plump pink clouds nestle
in the blue rain washed ranges
I smile at the hues -
a girl rises from a sparse field
smiles at my pink umbrella

A peach tree in a
luscious orchard never fruits
a forest fire flares –
a singed orchard and the peach
shocked into pale pink flowering

- Summer home is based on the traditional Japanese Tanka structure of of 5/7/5/7/7 syllables per verse

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