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"lene" poems
Kagaz ki kashtiyon mein kai bar safar kar liya, ab ek lambi udan bhar lene do. Aj in bandhe hue pankhon ko khuli hava mein sans le lene do, kyunki ab girne ka khauff nahin raha. Daudne mein ab koi maza nahin hai, kyunki yahan to hava jaise tham si gayi ** Ab rukne ka bilkul man nahin raha, aj to toofanon mein sair karne lene do. Dayron mein rehte hue adhi zindagi guzar gayi, aj to un hadon ko par kar lene do. Dar dar ke kab tak khamosh rahoge dost, zameen par jeet jane mein kuch nahin rakha , aj to uchaiyon par jashn mana lene do. Unke chale hue raston ko kai bar nap liya, aj mujhe bhi apni pehchan bana lene do. Kismat ka rona to sabhi rote hain, aj mujhe bhi apne naseeb ka kora kagaz rang lene do. Kabhi kabhi to man karta hai ki un azad parindon ki tarah hava mein bas tairta hi reh jaoon. Asan to kuch nahin par sochta *** ki aj namumkin ko hi apna dost bana loon. Kitabon ke panne kafi palat liye, aj mujhe bhi do shabd likh lene do. Hans lene do jinhe hansna hai mere in mazboot iradon par. Kya samjhenege who is khuli udan ki masti ko, jinhe kabhi bharosa nahin hua khud par, aur hamesha rakha tha apne armanon ko pinjre mein kaid kar. Khule asman mein aj ek bar ud lene do, kya pata kal wahan bhi zaroorat se jyada bheed ** Kai dinon ke bad aj ek bar fir azad hone ka man kiya hai Tod do in bediyon ko, kyunki aj ek lambi udaan bharne ka iraada hai
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Mar 23, 2011
Mar 23, 2011 at 9:20 AM UTC
Udaan
Ki haar gaya tan tan man puakar kar tumhe Kitne ekaki hai pyar kar tumhe Ki jis pal haldi lepi hogi tan par maa Jis pal sakhio ne saupi hongi saugaate Dholak ki thappo me , ghunghroo ki runjhoon me Ghulkar faili hongi ghar me pyari baate Uss pal meethi si dhun , sune kamre me sun Roye man chausar par haar kar tumhe Kitne ekaki hai pyar kar tumhe ..... Haar gya tan man ..........re haar gya re.. Kal tak jo humko , tumko milwa deti thi Un sakhio ke pprashno ne toka to hoga Saajan ki anjuri par anjuri kaapi hogi Meri sudhio ne rasta roka to hoga Uss pal socha man me aage ab jeevan main Jee lenge hans kar bisaar kar tumhe Kitne ekaki hai pyar kar tumhe ... Haar gaya tan man ....re haar gya re Kal tak jin geeto ko tum apana kahti thi Akhbaaro me padhkar kaisa lagta hoga Saawan ki raato me saajan ki bahoon main Tan to sota hoga par man jagta hoga Uss pal ke jeene me aanshu *** lene me Marte hai man hi man maar kar tumhe Kitne ekaki hai pyar kar tumhe Haar gaya tan-man ...re haar gaya re..
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May 18, 2015
May 18, 2015 at 10:58 AM UTC
KITNE EKAKI HAI PYAR KAR TUMHE
zakhamon ki batein in na karo bahut chotein pahuchai hai tumne maram lagane kind koshish na karo hum nahi ban sake farishtey maine tumhare aakhon ke andar ki aandhi dekhi hai maine tumhari saans ginni hai kya pata ki main kis din mar jaaon? aapki galtiyon ki bare mein main kya batao? saanse gin kar mein kabhi nahi thaki taare, grah jo chaho le aaon kitne baar maafi magun? jab meri galti thi nahi aaj thand bahut hai saans lene mein taqlif hai ab maram lagane ki koshish na karo mein idhar *** mujhe marte hue dekho.
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 9:53 AM UTC
zakham(HINDI POEM)
Romantic Hindi poem of my creation inspired obviously by love. English translation follows the Hindi lyrics. Jeene ki vajah tum ** Na marne ki vajah tum ** Hansne vajah tum ** Pyaar karne ki vajah tum ** Tum ** tum ** Tum ** tum ** Aage badhne ki vajah tum ** Mehnat karne ki vajah tum ** Ab sudharne ki vajah tum ** Masti karne ki vajah tum ** Tum ** tum ** Tum ** tum ** Aashique ki vajah tum ** Deewaane ki vajah tum ** Na darne ki vajah tum ** Saans lene ki vajah tum ** English You are the reason of my life, You are the reason I survived. You are the reason that I laugh, You are the reason I love you. You are, you are... You are, you are... You are the reason I succeed, You are the reason I prepare, You are the reason I improve, You are the reason I enjoy. You are, you are... You are, you are... You are the reason of my romance, You are the reason of my craziness, You are the reason I am not scared, You are the reason I am breathing.
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May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 9:31 AM UTC
Vajah Tum ** | You Are The Reason
Jis phul ne koi galati hi nahi ki, Use kis baat ki saza diya ja rha hai, Es duniya me aane se pahle hi kyu use maar diya ja rha hai, Ai Khuda kyu aise janwar ko tune banaya, Ek chhoti kali ko pet me hi maar khud ko insaan btaya, Na maaro us phul ko jisme us bhagwan ka hai waas, Ek din aisa aayega jab ** jayega puri shristi ka naas Arey nasamjh insaan sirf bete ki hi aas lagaoge, To phir maa, behan aur dulhan kahan se paoge, Mata-Pita ki galati ki saza us chhoti kali ko diya jata hai, Ek chhote se andhere ghar me hi use maar diya jata hai, Wo kali bhi baar baar unlogo se karti pukar, Hey Maa-Baba mujhe pet me hi mat maar, Ye duniya ek baar mujhe bhi dikha de, Apne amrit ki ek ghunt mujhe bhi pila de, Nanhi si jaan tou hai bekasoor, Maar kar hi aakhir kyu milta hai pathar dilon ko suroor, Wo bhi dekhna chahti hai duniya, Janam lene se pehle hi Jaan gawani padti hai oo gudiya, Apne hi hathon ukhed dete hai apne hi aangan ka phool, Kaisa hai ye bereham logon ka usool, Kismat wale hote hai wo insaan, Jinki kokh mein dete hain betiyan bhagwaan, Beti hai ishwar ka hai en anmol uphaar, Jeene ka us nanhi jaan ko bhi hai adhikaar, Sharam aati hai logo ki is ghatiya soch par, Taras aata hai unpar Jo apne hi ansh ka dete hain maar Devi ka karte hain jo tiraskaar, Banao ek naya usool Beti ko karo qubool Jeevan ka hai ye adhaar Banta hai inhi se sansaar, Likh us phul ka dard hamari aankhen bhar aai, Teri banai duniya me O mera khuda ye teri kaisi khudai.. Ye teri kaisi khudai... Collaboration by Manish Shrivastava and Sonia Paruthi
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Mar 23, 2018
Mar 23, 2018 at 10:12 AM UTC
Nanhi si jaan ka balidaan
Jis phul ne koi galati hi nahi ki, Use kis baat ki saza diya ja rha hai, Es duniya me aane se pahle hi kyu use maar diya ja rha hai, Ai Khuda kyu aise janwar ko tune banaya, Ek chhoti kali ko pet me hi maar khud ko insaan btaya, Na maaro us phul ko jisme us bhagwan ka hai waas, Ek din aisa aayega jab ** jayega puri shristi ka naas Arey nasamjh insaan sirf bete ki hi aas lagaoge, To phir maa, behan aur dulhan kahan se paoge, Mata-Pita ki galati ki saza us chhoti kali ko diya jata hai, Ek chhote se andhere ghar me hi use maar diya jata hai, Wo kali bhi baar baar unlogo se karti pukar, Hey Maa-Baba mujhe pet me hi mat maar, Ye duniya ek baar mujhe bhi dikha de, Apne amrit ki ek ghunt mujhe bhi pila de, Nanhi si jaan tou hai bekasoor, Maar kar hi aakhir kyu milta hai pathar dilon ko suroor, Wo bhi dekhna chahti hai duniya, Janam lene se pehle hi Jaan gawani padti hai oo gudiya, Apne hi hathon ukhed dete hai apne hi aangan ka phool, Kaisa hai ye bereham logon ka usool, Kismat wale hote hai wo insaan, Jinki kokh mein dete hain betiyan bhagwaan, Beti hai ishwar ka hai en anmol uphaar, Jeene ka us nanhi jaan ko bhi hai adhikaar, Sharam aati hai logo ki is ghatiya soch par, Taras aata hai unpar Jo apne hi ansh ka dete hain maar Devi ka karte hain jo tiraskaar, Banao ek naya usool Beti ko karo qubool Jeevan ka hai ye adhaar Banta hai inhi se sansaar, Likh us phul ka dard hamari aankhen bhar aai, Teri banai duniya me O mera khuda ye teri kaisi khudai.. Ye teri kaisi khudai... Collaboration by Manish Shrivastava and Sonia Paruthi
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Chehre pe gira jo woh boond uske Jhalak ke aayi meri muskan aise Ke Bikhri hui zindagi mein baras baithe Khoyi hui aashaon ki baarish jaise Bhul na paunga woh din Pehli baarish jo bitayi thi saath mein Chaatha tha mere paas bhi Par ghus gaya tumhaare sang mein Ek choti chathri aur hum do uske neeche Bheeg rahe the hum aadhe aadhe Par aise bheegne ka mazaa he hai kuch aur Jab Aaghosh ke woh pal mile na kabhi aur Chalte rahe hum aahista apne bus ki or Kya batau kaise bitaye woh 5 minute Unke Bheege zulfein jo karr rahe the shor Chodke use apne bus mein Bheegta raha uss pal ki yaadon mein Aaj bhi Barsat jab bhi kare Chaatha lene ko majboor Yaad tumhari he karta hu Ke kaash tum hoti Ghus jaata tumhare he chatri ki chaav mein Pehli baarish ki un boondon ko chakhne Ke kya swad aaj bhi wahi hai Jo uss din chakha tha saath mein humne
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May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 12:17 PM UTC
Baarish ke woh pal
Hansne vajah tum ** Pyaar karne ki vajah tum ** Tum ** tum ** Tum ** tum ** Aage badhne ki vajah tum ** Mehnat karne ki vajah tum ** Ab sudharne ki vajah tum ** Masti karne ki vajah tum ** Tum ** tum ** Tum ** tum ** Aashique ki vajah tum ** Deewaane ki vajah tum ** Na darne ki vajah tum ** Saans lene ki vajah tum **
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Jan 10, 2018
Jan 10, 2018 at 3:48 AM UTC
wajah tum **
there once was a woman named Arlene who had an older sister named Darlene their youngest sister was named Karlene and her twin was named Charlene the ladies of (lene) had a matriarch named Marlene
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Dec 7, 2013
Dec 7, 2013 at 8:44 PM UTC
Ladies of Lene
na vasta raha ab mera in sab se, na kisi aur se aur na hi rab se, meri jindagi tum ** meri bandagi tum ** na koi aur chahat, meri jine ki khwahish bas tum ** ab to bas pyaar karna chahta hu tumhe, na vaasta raha ab mera in sab se, na kisi aur se na hi rab se..... dil me khwahish bas tumhe pane ki, sath jine ki aur sath mar jane ki, ek tu jo mil jaye, mukammal shayad ye jindagi ** jaye, na jane aur kitna door jaoge, ab aa jao, mai raah dekh raha hu kab se, na vaasta raha ab mera in sabse, na kisi aur se na hi rab se...... hai dil me kasak tumse door jane ki, tumhe paa lene ki aur fir se kho dene ki, tum hi ** k ab tak banaya hua mujhe insaan, na hote tum agar, mai to kab ka door ** gaya hota is shahar se, na khush hota kabhi, na ghabrata kisi gam se, na vaasta raha ab mera in sabse, na kisi aur se na hi rab se..... tum har pahar yaad aati ** paas aakar fir door chali jati ** kuj aur pana nahi mai chahta, ek tum hi ** jise chahta hu mai shiddat se, hai khayal tumhara hi is dil me, tum aarjoo ** meri, bas chahta hu tumko dil k har kone se, ab rooth bhi nahi pata mai tumhe khone k dar se, na vaasta raha mera ab in sab se, na kisi aur se na hi rab se....... i love u
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May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 8:03 AM UTC
Vasta na raha ab kisi se.
Khushi Ka ek Naya daurr sa shuru hua tha.... Jo shayad mukammal hone se pehele hi khatm hone ki raah chun chuka tha!!! Ye Zindagi hi badi ajeeb hai.... Shayad ise jeene k liye Chahiye ek behtar naseeb hai!!!! Or naseeb k to kya hi kehne.. Hamari Zindagi mein to Hain sirf dukh - dardd na hi Khushi k khoobsurat gehne !!! Sochte Hain ki ab nayi Zindagi ki shuruwaat kr hi lein.... Lekin hum kya jaanein ki Safar mein to iske Bhi khoonkhaar kaante biche Hain!!! Lekin kab tk jakde rakhenge khud ko in darr ki bediyon mein ... Sochte Hain ki ab jee hi lein in khubsurat Himachal ki vaadiyon mein!! Shayad sb is baat se anjaan Hain ki hum Bhi Kabhi Kuch likhne ki himaakat kr lete Hain..... Chalo Acha hi h, jee Lene dete Hain unhe is bhram mein ki hum har cheez mein nakkamyab rehte Hain!!! @HeartlyxPoems
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May 30, 2020
May 30, 2020 at 2:43 AM UTC
Untitled
I really want you to miss me. Not "imu" but "i miss you lene" I want you to notice that I'm gone. Because you frustrate me but your never@home But see when i am.. its nunu shutup **** Is get out my face do the ****** dishes. It's not my fault you're hungry. Well it's not my fault you don't have money. If you didn't want a kid why did u have me? I woulda been happier to be in a basked.. Awaiting for a stranger to see me on his doorstep. Because you see that silence hurts when i tell you something important. You see they say I'm loud at school but at home she's unwanted..
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Sep 21, 2013
Sep 21, 2013 at 12:51 PM UTC
Miss me
The other day in therapy we talked about my fears. She asked me why I was afraid of the dark. At the time I didn't know, I've always been , *I guess I've never been scared of the dark I guess I've always loved it* But I've given it some thought and I've noticed The dark holds untold secrets It is something you cannot run from You can't say I'm ugly, you can't say I'm tall When it comes, it is usually unexpected And it envelopes you You'll be forced to listen to my personality and my call Until you become enclosed in everything else you're afraid of The dark holds your freedom *Because you can hear my voice and hear my movement You can't hear my smile and you can't hear my touch* And refuses to return it to you *I'll always be more than enough... *In the dark At night dark becomes powerful Because there is no escape *Everyone's equal, you don't have to be shy. It's so much easier to cry without light* No amount of light is bright enough to ***** out the dark. You and I have the same amount of pride. The dark holds you In an intricate web of danger and exposure to things unseen Worst of all, The dark holds me And I, do not enjoy being held by things. *Why is everyone looking for the light? When it's so much easier living at night.* In the dark
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Aug 24, 2013
Aug 24, 2013 at 2:12 AM UTC
In The Dark (Co-Written with Lene)
When im not high im low. Were young lets drink,eat and smoke. Lets party until everything is sore. Wake up in a strange place and figure out how to get home. Lets enjoy these days , Lets make memories. Were living in are moms house Everythings ****** free! Forget about tomorrow Lets all have fun Get caught for curfew , get caught using drugs. Every single day is Friday Every single day is a piece of cake. All you have to do is live. Stand up for what's right , Don't fall for the ******** Go to sleep late , wake up late Go to bonfires , go on dates Don't care about what they all say Because this is the youngest you'll be Before any forward days. -lene
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Jul 19, 2013
Jul 19, 2013 at 4:20 PM UTC
let's live.
Escape a roundel by Geoffrey Chaucer loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Since I’m escaped from Love and yet still fat, I never plan to be in his prison lean; Since I am free, I count it not a bean. He may question me and counter this and that; I care not: I will answer just as I mean. Since I’m escaped from Love and yet still fat, I never plan to be in his prison lean. Love strikes me from his roster, short and flat, And he is struck from my books, just as clean, Forevermore; there is no other mean. Since I’m escaped from Love and yet still fat, I never plan to be in his prison lean; Since I am free, I count it not a bean. ********** Original text: Sin I fro love escaped am so fat, I never thenk to ben in his prison lene; Sin I am fre, I counte him not a bene. He may answere, and seye this or that; I do no fors, I speke right as I mene. Sin I fro love escaped am so fat, I never thenk to ben in his prison lene. Love hath my name y-strike out of his sclat, And he is strike out of my bokes clene For ever-mo; [ther] is non other mene. Sin I fro love escaped am so fat, I never thenk to ben in his prison lene; Sin I am fre, I counte him not a bene. Explicit.
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Feb 24, 2020
Feb 24, 2020 at 5:08 AM UTC
Geoffrey Chaucer "Escape" translation
Like Harry Potter, the sorting hat (my mom) has placed me in a ****** crimson colored school. It’s disorienting, as I go about, the logos are wack. Poor little rich girl no beachside lovers this interminable, scorching summer. I’m swept up by scholastic spirit. Can you hear it? Cause it’s deafening me, on this cool, dry, Boston orientation day. As we finished our morning 8k jog, the sunrise blossomed, painting hot lava clouds with hues of yellow, orange and pink. We’re traipsing unfamiliar paths, it’s not what we’re used to, the roads are uneven and the architecture’s all boxy and wrong. . . Songs for this: New Toy by Lene Lovich Better After All by Jonatha Brooke Now At Last by *****
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May 27, 2025
May 27, 2025 at 7:40 AM UTC
the sorting hat
Besshak Allah behtreen Badla lene wala he
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Dec 4, 2018
Dec 4, 2018 at 12:15 PM UTC
Allah
A sunny summer day white butterflies were dancing we were playing in the park Lene and me We were more than four less than ten six perhaps but even then I never told my mummy The man was kind of funny it was a funny kind of picture naked men and ladies in a great big ring doing this thing I see it even now He had a light brown leather jacket and orange ***** hair he wanted us to touch him there I see it clear as day then we ran away But I never told my mummy Lene's mum and daddy made a great big fuss They made my mummy hectic and my dad called the police about the light brown leather jacket I don't know what the fuss was It was just the grown ups talking in their funny kind of voices They thought I couldn't hear I wasn't really there A sunny summer day We were going on a day trip Merete and me cycling to the sea with her little sister We were more than ten, less than teens The sunlight was sparkling on the sea We found the perfect spot and made our little nest packing out our things and getting changed But the changing kind of changed things When we turned around there were One two three ************ men I was used to it by then but three in one go? that's a lot you know So we had no choice we had to pack it all together and push our bikes back up the hill It made me really cross because of Merete's little sister so I filled my water bottle in the sea before we left I caught him by surprise I snuck up behind the trees I shook the water on his head You're disgusting! I said Time stopped turning My tummy stopped churning I could see his eyes were sad as he caught me by the wrist and said 'I know' So Here is how he bound me That is all it takes to take a child and bind her to your shame. He shackled me forever to the knowledge that it wasn't him it wasn't him to blame There was something in him that he couldn't help It must have been my body then my horrid stupid body I wasn't even pretty If I could only get it off me I want to tear it off do you hear? I'm screaming in disgust I'm ripping it all off me You think I asked for this? You disgust me! I said to my stupid horrid body For it just kept happening one way or another I wasn't even pretty But I never told my mother I never wanted her to know It was too horrible for her I didn't want to spread it What's the use in that? So I never told my mummy At least I managed that I never told my mummy.
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Jul 20, 2019
Jul 20, 2019 at 3:02 AM UTC
I never told my mummy
A sunny summer day white butterflies were dancing we were playing in the park Lene and me We were more than four less than ten six perhaps but even then I never told my mummy The man was kind of funny it was a funny kind of picture naked men and ladies in a great big ring doing this thing I see it even now He had a light brown leather jacket and orange ***** hair he wanted us to touch him there I see it clear as day then we ran away But I never told my mummy Lene's mum and daddy made a great big fuss They made my mummy hectic and my dad called the police about the light brown leather jacket I don't know what the fuss was It was just the grown ups talking in their funny kind of voices They thought I couldn't hear I wasn't really there A sunny summer day We were going on a day trip Merete and me cycling to the sea with her little sister We were more than ten, less than teens The sunlight was sparkling on the sea We found the perfect spot and made our little nest packing out our things and getting changed But the changing kind of changed things When we turned around there were One two three ************ men I was used to it by then but three in one go? that's a lot you know So we had no choice we had to pack it all together and push our bikes back up the hill It made me really cross because of Merete's little sister so I filled my water bottle in the sea before we left I caught him by surprise I snuck up behind the trees I shook the water on his head You're disgusting! I said Time stopped turning My tummy stopped churning I could see his eyes were sad as he caught me by the wrist and said 'I know' So Here is how he bound me That is all it takes to take a child and bind her to your shame. He shackled me forever to the knowledge that it wasn't him it wasn't him to blame There was something in him that he couldn't help It must have been my body then my horrid stupid body I wasn't even pretty If I could only get it off me I want to tear it off do you hear? I'm screaming in disgust I'm ripping it all off me You think I asked for this? You disgust me! I said to my stupid horrid body For it just kept happening one way or another I wasn't even pretty But I never told my mother I never wanted her to know It was too horrible for her I didn't want to spread it What's the use in that? So I never told my mummy At least I managed that I never told my mummy.
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Duri se sahi pyaar ki baat to Kiya karo Na mil rahi hai ye nazar to Dil se baat kiya karo Na jaane kab milenge hum Na jaane kab honge baat Yaar tasbir bhi Kam padne laga hai Dard Dil ka bhi ab aankho se bahne laga hai Chup hai juba Ab chehra baya karne laga hai Tum aana bas **** bhi ab aakhiri sans lene laga hai
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May 14, 2020
May 14, 2020 at 9:23 AM UTC
Alone..........