"maathe" poems
Are tumhe dekha aj to lga ye sab tumhe bta du.
Haq hai nhi mera koi phir b thoda haq jata du ..
Or kehdu tum behad khoobsurat **
Ye jo tumne akhon ke kajal ko b palko ki had me dal rakha hai.
In aankhon ne jane kitna kehar sambhal rakha hai.
Kya chamak hai aankho me jaise ek choti si khush duniya ka sapna paal rakha hai.
Socha cheru thoda tumhe or thoda sata du.
Are tumhe dekha aj to lga ye sab tumhe bta du.
Haq hai nhi mera koi phir b thoda haq jata du ..
Or kehdu tum nazneen **
Phir kuch tumhare galon k un khaddo ki gehrayi dekhi.
Na us se gehri koi khaayi dekhi.
Nazar htane wala tha k us muskan ne rok lia..
Muje aj sambhalne se pehle tere chehre nadan ne rok lia.
Jane tumhe ye sab kehna lagta hai khata kyu.
Are tumhe dekha aj to lga ye sab tumhe bta du.
Haq hai nhi mera koi phir b thoda haq jata du ..
Or kehdu tum dilnashi **
Vo choti si kali bindi jo thik maathe k me kahi hai.
Vo b har shayar ko kheench rahi hai.
Jaise muje kehti ** idhar aao tumhe kano k jhumko ka pta du.
Are tumhe dekha aj to lga ye sab tumhe bta du.
Haq hai nhi mera koi phir b thoda haq jata du ..
Or kehdu tum dalkashi **
Ye phir thode uljhe thode suljhe baal hai.
Inki to ada hi bemisal Hai
Tumhe tang karte hai.
Manmarji chalate hai jaise tujse jung karte hai.
Chere pe aate hai tum unhe phir peeche karti.
Kabhi clip se kabhi rubber se kheenche rakhti **
Kabhi aaye chehre pe to shayad main b hta du.
Are tumhe dekha aj to lga ye sab tumhe bta du.
Haq hai nhi mera koi phir b thoda haq jata du ..
Or kehdu tum koi kehkasha **
Or vo sone ki nath ko koi
kaise taal sakta hai.
Jise tumne apni teekhi si naak me daal rakha hai.
Or kuch batein in sab se pare hai.
Tera chutkan sa Gussa hai jane tu kaise handle kare hai.
Phir vo pyari si hasi vo sharm haya vo bachpana vo nadaniya.
Samjhdari vo nasamjhi
Vo adayein vo shaitaniya.
Or sambko tumne brabar rakha hai.
Jane ye hisab kaise lagakar rakha hai.
Kya kehna hai kya sunna hai kya bolna hai kya btana.
Kab ruthna hai kab manana hai kab satana hai kab jatana hai.
Teri har ek choti moti khoobiyon ne dil me aatank macha rakha hu.
Jane tune kitne salo se khud ko ishq se bacha rakha hai.
Jane mujme kab se or kyu ye thode guroor k lakshan aaye hai
K tuje suna sabne hai samjh sirf hum paaye hai.
Tum jaisa or koi mere aas paas ni hai.
Phir kaise manliya jaye tum aam ladki ** tum me kuch khas nahi hai.
Ha aj maine ek kadam apne beech ki sarhad se thoda bahar aaya.
Tumne apna hunar azmaya tha vo pic dalke use shayri bnake maine apna hunar aazmaya hai.
ye padhke tum socho k inam du is shayar ko ya koi saza du.
Are tumhe dekha aj to lga ye sab tumhe bta du.
Haq hai nhi mera koi phir b thoda haq jata du ..
Or kehdu tum afreen **
Tum khoobsurat **
Sep 12, 2020
Sep 12, 2020 at 1:20 AM UTC
Baarish ki har wo boond jab maathe ko chumti,
Hamare ehsaason aur jazbaaton ki kahani gunjti.
Hamari jodi bhi hai bemisaal,
Jaise radha krishna ki di jaati misaal.
Saadgi hai is khubsurat rishtey mein,
Pavitra hai Ganga jal se.
Ek pal ki doori bhi sahi nahi jaati,
Dil ki dadhkane bs ek hi raag alaapti.
Ek dil ke do hain tukde,
Ek hamare paas aur ek unke.
Milkar poora kiya ek duje ko,
Beshumaar khushiyan ishwar de aapko.
Bhale hain hum meelon door,
Aapki wajah se hi hai is zindagi mein noor.
Behti hawa pahucha deti hai us dil tak dastak,
Jhukate hain hum parmatma ke saamne mastak.
Jo bheji thi dua wo aasmaan mein hui poori,
Nahi hai ab zindagi ye adhuri.
Milan karaya hai jab us shrishti rachne wale ne,
Aage ki kahani bhi hai uske hawale.
Aye mere humsafar mera bhagwaan basta hai tujhme,
Jagah hai khaas tumhari is dil mein.
Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 8:51 AM UTC
Mai phul hu agar meri khushbu ** tum,
Tum bin adhure hain hum sanam.
Jaan hain hum tou rooh ** hamari tum,
Tumse judi hai zindagi saaton janam.
Is dil ki awaaz ** tum,
Sirf tumhare hain hum.
Tumse pyaar beinteha karte khuda kasam,
Rishta hai hamara janam janam.
Aapki hard rag see waakiff hain hum,
Hamare lahu ke har katre mein ** sirf tum.
Hamare naam ki pehchaan hai tumse,
Khushnaseeb hain hum jo khuda ne.
Milaya hai is jodi ko shiddat se,
Dil se dil tak bandhe hain ek duje se.
Hamare haathon ki lakeere hain ek si,
Bigaad nahi skti kuch meelon duriyan bhi.
Har imtehaan ek dusre ka haath thame,
Himmat atoot hai jab hain saath mein.
Mere haath mein jab hai tumhara haath,
Maut se bhi lad jaane ki taaqat hai saath.
Aankho mein khwaabo ka dariya tum **
Saanso ka ye rishta pyaara hai mujhko.
Haathon ki chudiyan tumse hain khhanakti
Pairo ki payal tumse hain chhanakti.
Is maathe par sindoor hain sirf aapke naam ka,
Sagar ki gehrayi se gehra hai rishta hamara.
Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 8:38 AM UTC
Mere is dil ki har dadhkan mein hai aapka basera,
Mere sajan jaldi se aajao baandh ke sehra.
Aapki dulhan ko hain zindagi bhar sirf aapka intezaar,
Is sacchi shiddat ka andaaza khuda bhi nahi laga sakta itni h beshumaar.
Itni pavitra aatma hai aapki ki dil karta niharti rahun,
Aapke bin ek pal bhi raha nahi jaata kya karun?
Ye dil sirf aapko talaashta,
Nahi hai koi khwaiysh ya abhilasha,
Nahi chahiye kuch sirf aap chahiye,
Nazar na lage kisi ki aapko jaan aye meriye.
Mehandi aapke naam ki mere haathon mein saje,
Maathe par sindoor humesha aapke haathon se lage.
Khushnaseeb hai ye bandi jisne aapko paaya,
Aap mile tou poora ** gya meri rooh ka saaya.
Mai mai na rahi hum bn gayi,
Aapki dadhkano se ye saanse chal rahi.
Le jao apni sangani ko apne sang,
Basi hai rooh aap mein mast malang.
Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 2:04 AM UTC
It was the way she looked at me when I first met her
Her eyes had a dangerous calmness
They were like the big ocean under the clear blue sky
An unending expanse of beauty with the sun dancing playfully on her waves
Even the wind blew silently as if to not awake her from her afternoon nap.
If Jonah had sailed across, I bet he would have continued to Nineveh.
I always wondered what it would feel like to swim across through the stillness
And feel the layers of water caress my skin as I listen to the warmth of the music from her waves.
Or what it would feel like to dive into the cradle of her very depth
And see the beauty that she held within, hidden safely from the fangs of the outside world.
I wanted to see what would make her dance like a mad woman in the market square
Or what would rile her and set her off like a whirlwind in the desert.
But, i am a shy man and i could not hold her gaze.
©Maathe
Jul 21, 2022
Jul 21, 2022 at 3:35 PM UTC
Bani rahu suhagan humesha,
Yhi hai dil ki pyaari si aasha.
Sajan mera mehfooz rahe,
Yhi dua mera dil kare.
Maathe ka sindoor,
Chehre pr pyaar ka noor.
Haathon ki mehandi,
Kalai ki chudi.
Gale ka mangalsutra,
Humara rakshautra.
Jodi humari humaesha salamat rahe,
Har janam mein hum par haqq sirf unka rahe.
Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 2:05 AM UTC
When the canvas of my life was dimly lit,
You took the brush and painted the sun
and now I wake up to the orchestra of birds,
the scent of freshly cut flowers
and my eyes drown in the beauty of lilies.
Your beauty made a slave of me.
I am chained to the sound of your voice,
a sing song that grips the valves of my heart
and let's the melody flow through my veins
till my entire body vibrates to each beat.
Next to you, my spirit lay still in the grass
Only floating to the rhythm of the midnight wind.
Your words formed the voice that spoke over my bones
And hardened the skin on my feet
so I could stamp the earth into submission
And the trees on the mountain top could bow and chant your name.
For you were blessed by He who moves with the cloud.
You were the chosen one, the answered prayer.
I am going to be yours, and you, mine, even if the elders curse
Or threaten to burn us down with the fire of lightning.
I want to look into your old eyes and smile with my toothless gums when you wear your first pair of dentures.
Ready to smile for me once more
with the same radiance as when we first met.
And when the time comes, I hope we can sleep in each other's embrace
And hear ourselves snore one last time
before we hear the angels sing our names.
© Maathe
Nov 21, 2022
Nov 21, 2022 at 2:12 PM UTC
There are days you will look in the mirror
and you will not recognize the face you see.
When you will sing in the shower
and the melody will fade quietly into the air
leaving you only with the cry of a dying man.
But, you will be blind to it all
or rather, deaf
because it is just a song to you.
But, that is the problem with songs
for sometimes, they are a reflection of our spirit.
On some days, they will come with the full force of a youthful river
tearing through the rocks as it heads to the sea to meet its calm lover
the one whose bed is soft and warm like a heap of wool.
On other days, they will come like a dark cloud that covers the heavens
and makes the sun creep back into its castle in fear and shuts its doors
because she knows that the rains will not be for children to dance in
nor make paper boats that sail with the tide of the flowing water.
She knows that these are the rains that will last hours on end
falling quietly and yet, ferocious like a serpent
that waits for its prey in the long grass where the goats graze.
She knows that the skies will be dark and the houses will flood
with angry water that will take away the little children
as offerings to Njaa, the hungry god.
And when they finally stop, the village will be quiet with grief
because everyone lost their voice wailing in the rain
begging the water to return their children.
And, when morning comes, parents will bury their children in silence
without priests to say the final prayer.
When you start singing this type of song,
I hope you will not stop.
I hope you will go on and sing every word until the very end.
Maybe then, you will know.
© Maathe
May 4, 2022
May 4, 2022 at 7:21 AM UTC
Dagaa ki raho pe chalke m itna door aa chuka hu
Ishq-muhbbat, darr khuda ka... jahan se m mita chuka hu
Aalam yeh h ab to sadeek
Bewaffa Bewaffa Bewaffa
M maathe pe likhwa chuka hu
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Jun 13, 2020
Jun 13, 2020 at 7:54 AM UTC
Sometimes, the most beautiful things happen when you least expect
A cold gentle breeze on a hot afternoon,
sunshine in the rain,
a rainbow at the end of a heavy downpour.
But nothing beats love that finds you asleep
and you wake up feeling anew,
wondering what could have changed overnight.
But you smile sheepishly as you take your usual cold shower in the morning
and whistle as you run your belt through the belt loops of your old jeans
because it's something unique and you enjoy the blanket of warmth that has come with it.
After tucking in your shirt, you dance a little
because you remember the day you first saw her
how she walked distinctly at the bus park
how her legs moved gracefully step by step
like a conductor leading a choir with the rest of her body following in perfect harmony.
For a moment, you were lost and watched her every move, breathing it all in like the smell of soil after a brief drizzle.
That is you, my Laber.
You have been a ray of sunshine
the one that shines through a forest and gives the younger trees
the eyes to see how tall they can become.
Loving you is always easy because you make it easy
talking with you always calms down my storm
for your voice, an alto, is like the shoe you pick from the shop and your foot just fits.
And you just pay and walk away without bargaining.
Your laughter, loud and from the depths of your stomach always gives me joy
especially when you throw your head back as you laugh
like a child at a mischievous adult
I don't even want to talk about your smile,
we might need a book for that.
For it's alluring and highlights your sublime beauty.
The icing to the chocolate cake that you are.
If it wasn't for Jesus, your smile could have saved the world.
Men have gone to war for less
but for you, i am ready to start earthquakes
and make the earth tremble.
Because you are mine, my precious.
©Maathe
Jun 16, 2022
Jun 16, 2022 at 6:31 AM UTC
On those cold lonely nights when the world was asleep,
I spoke to my lover.
Her voice, an alto, always calmed my spirit.
For when she spoke, I knew for sure, I was home.
Her voice was like an opera song quietly playing in the background while you rock the baby to sleep
The one with the lady singing her heart out about the first time she smelt a rose.
My lover's voice never changed.
When she was sad,
Her voice was the cloudy afternoon sky in July
The one that made you worried that it would rain
Because you had made plans with your friends
But, you were still relieved because for once
The sun wouldn't burn so brightly on the balding part of your head.
When she was angry,
Her voice was the hailstorm that fell with roaring thunder
And shook the leaves of the large tree in your compound with fear.
But, you were never scared
Because, as a child, you danced in the rain
And you loved the taste of the stones that fell with it.
You enjoyed sliding in the mud as you composed cheeky war songs with your best friend
The one whose front teeth had failed to grow back
Because he had laughed at the old lady with a crooked back.
When she was happy,
Ooh! When my lover was happy!
Her voice was a choir of angels in a vast auditorium
Blending the different tones into one beautiful melody
That raised the hair on your skin and gave you goosebumps
even when it was blazing hot outside
And for a moment, you were a child again
You did not want the music to end
Because you loved the way the beat rhymed with that of your fragile heart.
And when you looked into her eyes as she spoke,
Her words wove around your body like a cold gentle whisper
Wrapping around you so tight as if to say "till death do us part".
©Maathe
Nov 5, 2022
Nov 5, 2022 at 1:49 PM UTC