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"taare" poems
Wo Zindagi kis Kam ki Jisme tumhara sath na ** Wo hoth kis Kam ki Jisme Tumhari muskan na ** Taare bhi tut Kar gir jate ek din Jab Chand ka sath na ** Wo aankhey kis Kam ki Jisme tumhara chehra na ** Wo dil kis Kam ki Jisme tumhara pyaar na ** tut Kar bikhar jate akshar wo Pyaar jisme viswas na ** Zindagi ek paheli Hai Kab Kaise aur kiska Kab tak sath ** Kab kadi dhup ** ya Kab Jhamajham barsat ** Muskura ke ye Zindagi bhi unke naam kardu Jab mere hath me unka hath **
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Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 6:37 AM UTC
YE ZINDAGI KIS KAM KI.....
Dil ki kalam se kuch likhte hain aahat, Bn chuke hain aap hamari aadat. Aapki pyaari si muskurahat dekh jo sukoon milta, Hamara masoom chehra bhi nanhi kali jaise khilta. Saanso mein chupi har hayat hai aapki, Jab aap hain saath sawar jayegi zindagi. Do pal bhi nahi reh sakte aapke bin, Raatein kat jaati taare gin gin. Naam aapka pehchaan hai hamari, Har dadhkan ki awaaz hai tumhari. Hothon par muskurahat hai aapke naam ki, Aapke khayalon mein uljhe raat se subah ** jaati. Qubool ** gayi dua hamari, Mil jo gayi humein chahat tumhari. Nahi hai koi Chah ab hamari, Jabse judi humse dadhkane tumhari. Jazbaaton ka sagar hai gehra, Dil mein hai humsafar ka basera. Mohabbat ka rang aisa chhadhaya hai tumne, Feeke lagne lage har rang iske saamne. Jaane kis qadar imtehaan leta hai khuda, Bs gujarish hai usse karna na kabhi juda. Jab tak dadhkane chal rahi hain unki, Zindagi ki har saanse hai sanam sir aapki. Jahan mera humsafar ** De dena jagah humko. Har kadam par saath chalna piya mere, Jeene ka shauk nahi ek pal bhi bin tere. Har pal sirf aapko yaad hain karte, Jaane kab mitange ye meelon ke faasle. Saath nibhayenge har mod par aapka, Tumhare andar paya humne khuda apna. Shiddat se itna chahte hai tumhe, Labzo mein baya nahi hum kar skte. Aisa koi labz nahi jo is sacchi mohabbat ko sanjo le, Mohabbat se kai upar hai ye mohabbat jisko koi naam na de .
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Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 8:37 AM UTC
Sacchi mohabbat
(Let them see the world) Dekho Manhooos Paida Hui Hai Sabke Chehere Pe Maatam Chaa Gaya Aur Betii Bojh Ban Gayi Bojh Shayad Kuch Kam Hua Tha Jab Iskaa Ek Chotaa Bhaii Hua Tha Par Shayad Kabse Sach Hua Tha Simaat Gayi Akelepan Mein Baith Baith Ke Sapne Bunti Raat Ko Voh Taare Gintii Gintii? Gintii Toh Mujko Aati Nahi Baabujii Ne School Nahi Bheja Mujko Betii Hoon Naah? !! Aaj Veera Aayega Toh Ussey Kahungi Gintii Sikhaa De. :') Taaare Ginne Hai Mujko Betii Honaaa Paap Hai Betii Toh Bojh Hotii Hai Naah Papa Bhi Yahii Kehete Hai Solaah (16) Saal Kii Umaar Me Voh Laal Jodaa Mujhpe Bojh Ban Gaya Aur Baabuji Kaa Bojh Shayad Kuch Halkaa ** Gaya Ispe Kayi Sitaare Lage The Aur Muje Abbhi Gintii Nai Aatii Thi Dekho Manhoos Paida Hui Hai Mai Manhoos Banke Reh Gayi Sabke Chehere Pe Muskaan Thi Aaj Aur Beti Bojh Banke Reh Gaayi.
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Aug 17, 2016
Aug 17, 2016 at 4:46 AM UTC
Betii Bojh Ban Gayi !
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)
Mine is Gopal, the Mountain-Holder; there is no one else. On his head he wears the peacock-crown: He alone is my husband. Father, mother, brother, relative: I have none to call my own. I've forsaken both God, and the family's honor: what should I do? I've sat near the holy ones, and I've lost shame before the people. I've torn my scarf into shreds; I'm all wrapped up in a blanket. I took off my finery of pearls and coral, and strung a garland of wildwood flowers. With my tears, I watered the creeper of love that I planted; Now the creeper has grown spread all over, and borne the fruit of bliss. The churner of the milk churned with great love. When I took out the butter, no need to drink any buttermilk. I came for the sake of love-devotion; seeing the world, I wept. Mira is the maidservant of the Mountain-Holder: now with love He takes me across to the further shore. ~~~~~~~ mere to giridhara gupaala, duusaraa na koii | jaa ke sira mora mukuTa, mero pati soii || taata, maata, bhraata, baMdhu, apanaa nahiM koii | ghaaM.Da daii, kula kii kaana, kyaa karegaa koii? saMtana Dhiga baiThi baiThi, loka laaja khoii || chunarii ke kiye Tuuka Tuuka, o.Dha liinha loii | motii muu.Nge utaara bana maalaa poii || a.Nsuvana jala siiMchi siiMchi prema beli boii | aba to beli phaila gaii, aanaMda phala hoii || duudha kii mathaniyaa, ba.De prema se biloii | maakhana jaba kaa.Dhi liyo, ghaagha piye koii || aaii maiM bhakti kaaja, jagata dekha roii | daasii miiraa.N giradhara prabhu taare aba moii || ____ Notes I am the translator of this poem, "Torn in Shreds" by Mirabai. I did not copyright it; it's in the public domain and everyone is free to help themselves to it. I simply request that it appear with my name as the translator. Johanna-Hypatia Cybeleia
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Torn In Shreds
Mine is Gopal, the Mountain-Holder; there is no one else. On his head he wears the peacock-crown: He alone is my husband. Father, mother, brother, relative: I have none to call my own. I've forsaken both God, and the family's honor: what should I do? I've sat near the holy ones, and I've lost shame before the people. I've torn my scarf into shreds; I'm all wrapped up in a blanket. I took off my finery of pearls and coral, and strung a garland of wildwood flowers. With my tears, I watered the creeper of love that I planted; Now the creeper has grown spread all over, and borne the fruit of bliss. The churner of the milk churned with great love. When I took out the butter, no need to drink any buttermilk. I came for the sake of love-devotion; seeing the world, I wept. Mira is the maidservant of the Mountain-Holder: now with love He takes me across to the further shore. ~~~~~~~ mere to giridhara gupaala, duusaraa na koii | jaa ke sira mora mukuTa, mero pati soii || taata, maata, bhraata, baMdhu, apanaa nahiM koii | ghaaM.Da daii, kula kii kaana, kyaa karegaa koii? saMtana Dhiga baiThi baiThi, loka laaja khoii || chunarii ke kiye Tuuka Tuuka, o.Dha liinha loii | motii muu.Nge utaara bana maalaa poii || a.Nsuvana jala siiMchi siiMchi prema beli boii | aba to beli phaila gaii, aanaMda phala hoii || duudha kii mathaniyaa, ba.De prema se biloii | maakhana jaba kaa.Dhi liyo, ghaagha piye koii || aaii maiM bhakti kaaja, jagata dekha roii | daasii miiraa.N giradhara prabhu taare aba moii || ____ Notes I am the translator of this poem, "Torn in Shreds" by Mirabai. I did not copyright it; it's in the public domain and everyone is free to help themselves to it. I simply request that it appear with my name as the translator. Johanna-Hypatia Cybeleia
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Aa rahe wo din purane Kya tumhe kuch bhi khabar hai Aa rahi shaame suhani Kya tumhe kuch bhi khabar hai Aa rahi raatein wahi jab Milte the chupke se chat pe milke tera muskurana Chaand se raushan samaan mai Teri aankhon ki chamak thi Aa rahe.... Aankh mai aasun ke moti Chehre par khilti hansi thi gum tha jaane ka mere fir Chaunkhaton pe kyun ruki thi Rok leti tab mujhe tu Bus meri wahin khadi thi Aa rahe.... Ab jo tujhse mai juda *** Khud se hi mai kyun khafa *** Mil toh lete hai rojana aasmaan me jo basa *** Dekh upar taare ko us Sabse zyada jo chamakta Pyar hai usme wo mera Tujhse mai jo ab bhi karta Aa rahe.... Fir milenge bol kar mai Nikla tha ghar se akele dekh wada toh nibhaya Tirange mai khud ko lapete Rona mat tu dekh mujhe yun Haste mai mara *** Yaad teri sang mai leke Chaand ki seedhi chadha *** Aa rahe....
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Apr 18, 2017
Apr 18, 2017 at 3:14 PM UTC
Aa rahe wo din purane
Ghar me taare hazaar laaya hoon Chaand chhat pe utaar laaya hoon Bohot roka samandar ne mujhe Phir bhi kashti ko paar laaya hoon
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 10:38 PM UTC
Chaand chhat pe utaar laaya hoon
Ve tu ta soch vi ni sakda, Ki kinna pyaar kardi haa. Mahiya mere jaan hai tu meri, Mai sirf haa teri sirf teri. Teri je na hoyi kade kisi di ni hona, Tere bina assi el pal vi ni jiyona. Tu hove jado mere naal hove bahaar, Tere bin eho ji zindagi vi bekaar Ankha kholla te tu samne hove, Tere ch vasdeya mera khuda ve. Tere naal meri rooh rang di, Taitho mai tainu hi mangdi. Chal assi ek sohni duniya vasaiye, Tu hai meri taaqat mere mahiye. Jiyona marna hai naal tere, Teri dadhkan hai saddi saans sajna mere. Mai rabb nu vekheya nahi aye, Mere layi khuda tu hi ve. Mai kinna tenu chauhni mai, Eh baya mai kar sakdi nai. Har saah te sajna naam tera, Jado jud jave tere naal naam mera. Zindagi da sab tou sohna din ve, Mainu le jaye doli ch jaan meriye. Hathha ch mehndi hove tere naam di, Ghodi leke aaye le jawe sajni aapdi. Paira ch jhanjhar chan chan chanakdi, Laal jode ch dulhan ohdi pari lagdi. Mere sohneya teri jaan tenu yaad kardi, Meri ankhiyan sirf tehnu labhdi. Supna banke mil jaunda hai raatan nu, Ardaas kardi mai khush rawe har vele tu. Mere hathhan di khushbu tere hathhan ch, Ja milau os rabb ne sohne lekh injh. Is zindagi ch jiyone jinne saah sajna, Tere naal hi leni kardi sajda. Seene naal laake har lenda har dukh, Tere hisse ch karde rabb mere har sukh. Har janam mai tere naam kar deya. Saaha tou piyareya hai mera mahiya. Rabb tou pehle tera zikar aunda ve, Chand naal chandni raat naal taare. Pta ni lageya tere naal dil laa baithhe, Sacchiyan mohabbatan assi tere naal karde. Preeta suchiyan ne, Tenu har gal dasange. Tere karke hi haa jiyondi, Tenu hi har vele os rabb tou mangdi. Rabb ne milaiya jodiya, Tere naal hi hasdi teri mahiya.
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Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 8:53 AM UTC
Sajna
Ve tu ta soch vi ni sakda, Ki kinna pyaar kardi haa. Mahiya mere jaan hai tu meri, Mai sirf haa teri sirf teri. Teri je na hoyi kade kisi di ni hona, Tere bina assi el pal vi ni jiyona. Tu hove jado mere naal hove bahaar, Tere bin eho ji zindagi vi bekaar Ankha kholla te tu samne hove, Tere ch vasdeya mera khuda ve. Tere naal meri rooh rang di, Taitho mai tainu hi mangdi. Chal assi ek sohni duniya vasaiye, Tu hai meri taaqat mere mahiye. Jiyona marna hai naal tere, Teri dadhkan hai saddi saans sajna mere. Mai rabb nu vekheya nahi aye, Mere layi khuda tu hi ve. Mai kinna tenu chauhni mai, Eh baya mai kar sakdi nai. Har saah te sajna naam tera, Jado jud jave tere naal naam mera. Zindagi da sab tou sohna din ve, Mainu le jaye doli ch jaan meriye. Hathha ch mehndi hove tere naam di, Ghodi leke aaye le jawe sajni aapdi. Paira ch jhanjhar chan chan chanakdi, Laal jode ch dulhan ohdi pari lagdi. Mere sohneya teri jaan tenu yaad kardi, Meri ankhiyan sirf tehnu labhdi. Supna banke mil jaunda hai raatan nu, Ardaas kardi mai khush rawe har vele tu. Mere hathhan di khushbu tere hathhan ch, Ja milau os rabb ne sohne lekh injh. Is zindagi ch jiyone jinne saah sajna, Tere naal hi leni kardi sajda. Seene naal laake har lenda har dukh, Tere hisse ch karde rabb mere har sukh. Har janam mai tere naam kar deya. Saaha tou piyareya hai mera mahiya. Rabb tou pehle tera zikar aunda ve, Chand naal chandni raat naal taare. Pta ni lageya tere naal dil laa baithhe, Sacchiyan mohabbatan assi tere naal karde. Preeta suchiyan ne, Tenu har gal dasange. Tere karke hi haa jiyondi, Tenu hi har vele os rabb tou mangdi. Rabb ne milaiya jodiya, Tere naal hi hasdi teri mahiya.
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Tanha nahi hu... Bas kuch logo ka sath chhoda hai... Baate bahut hai karne ko... Bas hothon ne alfaaz chhoda hai... Or kahu bhi kya un logo se, jinhe mujh se jyada kisi or par yakeen hai Iljaam chota sa sahi... Magar bahut sangeen hai... Raato me jab bas chaand hota hai... Kuch taare hote hai... Mujhe dekh Kar jaane kyu rote hai... Roya mai bhi tha us kamre me, Jaha ek khidki bhi nahi thi... Maano ek pal k liye duniya khatam ** gayi thi... Ab to jee rahe hai bas... Kuch khaas wajha nahi hai... Jinhe dekhna chahte hai... Un me se koi dikha nahi hai... Wo sochte honge k wo bhot khush hai waha... Koi hum se puche... Saanse to chal rahi hai... Magar kuch bacha nahi hai... HR Collection
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 10:37 PM UTC
Bura Waqt
He wrote in the most perfect handwriting Compared to my scatterbrained black scribbling His name sounded like the gold-tipped wings of angels. While mine sat on the brown earth, dreaming to the skies. There was always something idiotic the way his teeth stuck out like a bunny's He reminded me of Ishaan from Taare Zameen Par A dyslexic student, great artist, had a smile so sunny.
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Jul 30, 2014
Jul 30, 2014 at 12:22 AM UTC
Owls (unfinished still)
Sajna Ve~ Das Kahton Aaj Kahton Sajna Haasse Khossh Ge Ve Bullan Toon Khamb La Ke Bhro Bi odh Ge Isqe de Phullan Toon Painde Ne Wapas Karne Karze Ni Payara de Chithe Jad Rabb Kholo Ga Hisse Jo Yaaran De Lekhe PE Jaane Dene Ohde Fir Saare Ni Mitran Ne Totde Vekhe Arshaa Toon Taare Ni Mitran Ne Totde Vekhe Arshaa Toon Taare Ni... Badlaan Da Banea Dhooan Suraj Tak Saddea Ni Chann Ohda Hor Kise de Kothe Ja Chaddea Ni(26 feb-2018) Enha Vi Maan Jawani Kar Na Tun Naare Ni Mitran Ne Tutde Vekhe Arshaa Toon Taare Ni Mitran Ne Totde Vekhe Wahla Si Isqe jo Karyea Sachia Ni Neeta Cho Ban Ke *** Lafaj Dulu Ga Baatha Ve Geeta Cho Gallan C Jo Vi Krian Gallan Reh Jaan Giaan Gallan Cho Hisse Ayian Peedan Bas Haan Diaan Kehdi Okaat No Labh Di Firdi Motiyaare Ni Mitran Ne Totde Vekhe Arshaa Toon Taare Ni
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 3:10 AM UTC
Harlal Bath Da song
Subah ko taare milte hai Raat ko suraaj milte hai Jinki  kismaat achi ** Unhe banjaare milte hai
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 8:18 AM UTC
Kismaat
Wadaa to suraj krte h roj milne aane K, Wadaa Chanda krte h saath nibhane K, Wadaa taare krte h aasmaan m chamak jaane ka, Unsa schcha wadaa na hi koe kr sakta h, Nahi nibha sakta h, Socha h agr kbhi usne apna wadaa tor diya to kya hoga, Wadaa krna nibhana whi sikhate h, Wo hi to anhokhe taufhe h
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Feb 11, 2021
Feb 11, 2021 at 11:00 AM UTC
Wadaa