I am again here with one more poetry. As with my recent poetry, this one is also on yet not so common subject. Here I have compiled few lines, in hindi language, written in devnagri script too .. regarding the pain of Mother Earth – Dharti Maa. She is in pain because of the terror and disturbance she is witnessing because of selfish human. She says, if there is blood, its blood of one of my child and above all its humanity which matters. So, she asks to end all this and too understand that we are just being manipulated and its the some selfish people who are taking advantage. She also prays God to punish those who are responsible for such heart piercing incident as well as to give humanity to those who might be next toys for some selfish people.

As usual, please do give your views, they are very valuable for me.

PS : I will try to type them in English script soon.

रोक दो रोक दो ये गंदा खेल रोक दो
मेरे सीने में दर्द हुआ अब बहुत
इस गंदे खेल को रोक दो
किसने खेला-क्‍यों खेला
दर्द सिर्फ मेरे सीने ने ही झेला
खून से चेहरा लाल मेरा
अब तो ये गदां खेल रोक दो
मातम छाया ह्रदय पर मेरे
पर विपक्ष तो सिर्फ है सत्‍ता के फेरे
उसने तो नित सत्‍ताधारी को दोशी पाया
सरकार को बुरा बनाने का कोई न मौका गवांया
साथ खड़े हों सारे
बने एक दूजे के सहारे
ऐसा उदाहरण एक भी न दिखाया
कब बहुरेगें दिन मेरे

जब देश उचित उर्जा पायेगा
बूढ़े हो चुके कंधो पर कब तक देश चल पायेगा
ये गंदा खेल
कब तक धर्म के नाम पर वोट उगाहेगा
कब तक ढोंगी पाखंडियों के सामने कमर झुकाये
ये देश अपने टुकडे़ करवायेगा
ये गंदा खेल रोक दो
वरना धीरे से एक दिन अपना ये देश
कैसे पराया हो जायेगा
ये राजनीती, ये काले नेता
और बेतुका, दिखावटी अफसरवाद
कोई कुछ भी न कर पायेगा
मैने देखा, कई बार है देखा
ह्रदय को मेरे रक्‍तरजिंत होते है देखा
जब भी ये बहेगा मेरे किसी लाल का ही बहेगा
खो जायेगा कोई
बाद उसके ये शोशा-दिखावे से क्‍या मिलेगा
अनेक उपाये अनेक सुझाव
हैं कई सामने आये
पर हाय री किस्‍समत,
लोभियों और देशभक्षों के रहते
सिर्फ धूल की ही शोभा बढ़ा पाये
ये गन्‍दा खेल – गंदा खेल ये रोक दो
या फिर धरती मां को अग्नि में झोंक दो
रोक दो रोक दो ये गन्‍दा खेल रोक दो
न अपनी डस धरती मां को सां‍प्रदायिकता का रोग दो
ये गंदा खेल रोक दो

I will write this poem in English letters soon, meanwhile for those who do not understand Hindi / urdu, this poem is based on famous hindi idiom which you will figure out yourself when reading the poem. So, its about pain of a good husband though his wife is loving too.. but… (read out in poem)

Ek Hindi Hasya Kavita aaj aapke saamne rakh raha hun. Duniya mein kayi kahavatein hain, kuch kahavaton ke maksad ekdam saaf nahi hote aur kuch kaafi seedhi-saral aur sachchi hoti hain. Aisi hi ek kahawat ko lekar maine ye kavita likhi hai ki kaise logon ko jo kehna tha keh gaye magar bechare sud-pati (acche pati) un baton ke bilawajah shikar ho gaye. Aage padhiye aur apne vichar vyakt kijiye..

As you know I am not writing at all but sometimes I came up with my experiments, it is again my odd attempt. A humour about husband wife but in Hindi.

मेरी साली और मेरी बीवी

खूब मनाया खूब सुक्षाया
पर असर कोई मुझे न समझ आया
क्‍या बीवी मेरी शक का शिकार हो गयी
सोच में मैं पड़ गया
आखिर क्‍यों बीवी मेरी खबरदार हो गयी

तब और अब नित मैने यही सहा है
साली का मेरे घर आना मेरी दुर्दशा है
जैसे मेरी कोई सज़ा हो गयी
मैं हूं यूं समझा
ये है एक फितूर और बीवी मेरी खबरदार हो गयी

I hope this poem was entertaining to you. I may be wrong at my assumptions about thinking of a husband  and a wife and sister of Wife and the expression of IDIOM. However, this poem is totally out of assumptions and is just to entertain, if somehow someone disagree or do not find it appropriate then please accept my apologies in advance.

Same old thing, I do not write any more but sometimes I comes here with few odd creations, my experimentations…

Today, I am here with my attempt for a Hindi Poem. The topic of this POEM may be unheard to many. May be most of the people never noticed. Its about girls those just entered the adulthood or simply say, just grown up to girl from a child. I never saw any discussion about this topic ever, be it internet or real life. The topic is the situation of a young girl who is just grown up and find it hard to manage with those prying eyes which trying to look at her as if they are trying to unclad through eyes only.. They soon start to learn to be alert always and observing the people looking at them and trying to cover themselves though they are already well clothed.
Even if they don’t want they are still keeping note of how people are looking at them. Though with times it get normal but it is always there.
Not every person is looking at your with those x ray eyes but those few bad eyes makes them feel every one as suspect.

I am not sure how girl will take this poem I have tried to convey a problem which almost all girls face but they are never told that how to handle it. So I called it [b]Ankahi Vyatha[/b] ..

Jawaan aurat main bani,
yeh tan, yeh dheh kaya aisi nikhari..
Ki jaa ke kahan mein chippu,
Sankuchai si ki kaise teer drashti se bachun,
Mano mere tan nagn,
Kaise  swem ko surakshit mein rakhun?
Geedar samaan jaise mujhe woh ankhon se nochen..
Kya maine kiya koi apraadh..
Kyun mein iss apraadhbodh sang jeevan rachun?
Jo bachpan beeta laga mujhe
Ab nayi srashti mere angne pankh phelayegi..
Par maalum naa tha ki krur satya bhi saath layegi
Jaise lage ki har pal ek yudh ho
Aur nayan mere Yoddha evam
Har uss totalti drashti ke wo avruddh ho
Yeh kaisi vyatha ghir aayi
Abhi toh bachpan langha ..fir
Kyun ankahi duvidha maine payi
Kya mein Jawaan Aurat mein bani …
Aur mujhpe ye dandatmak karyewahi???????

Please give your views and specially girls are invited to say something about thought.
And in the last .. Please accept my apologies if I mis-represented any feeling or sentiments here. I will be more than happy if dear readers give their suggestion regarding this topic and explanation.

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Sleep sometimes works as a medicine. Life is full of ups and down but when you goto sleep then no matter how bad your day was, after a sound sleep you wakes up fresh and again ready to fight the world with new spirit.
Before going to sleep we usually thinks about whole day activities and sometimes plans for next day but rather than thinking about all this, we should remember that sleep is precious.
I have compiled few simple lines which just reminds you that Sleep is Important as other necessities of life.

Below are small lines and I could have modified and make them little more poetic I want to see them as they are…. with no fuzz.So here they are :

Chalo so jayen,
Chalo kho jayen,
Bhool jayen Zindagi ki jaddhojahad,
Ankhen band kar,
Kuch derr k liye hi sahi,
Dooor dushwarion se,
Khwabon ki duniya mein,
Gum ho jayen,
Chalo So jayen
Chalo kho Jayen !!

~ikShayar

So those were few lines talking about the sleep.
Shayariadab

I posted a poem a while ago , this one which is now I am going to post is its second version. The poem earlier posted is also on same theme as this one.

Previous one can be found at : Sochta hun Gumnam Ho Jaun

As I mentioned in previous poem that something is missing so I guess I have worked upon that missing piece in this version. So Here is the poem.

Khamosh rakhna chahte hain
Inn lavzon ko duniya sae dur rakhna chahte hain,
Naa jane kya ye kehde,isliye inko..
Kaghaz sae durr, be arayish rakhna chahte hain !

Koi pooch naa le aake humse sabab..
Aur hum ab gumshuda hona chahte hain..

Shayad kamyab ho jayen iss justuju..
Wajah yahi ki makaam apna badalna chahte hain…

Dayera bamushkil itna ho,
Jee sake bass aur kuch nahi….
Wo makaan ab aisa chahte hain,

Naa aaye koi khat naa paigham,
Anjane shehar mein anjaana ho thikana…
Bass aisa ab jahaan chahte hain,

Khuda jaane kab kare manzoor ye dua
Jald se jald ho pura vayeda…
Aur fir hum gum hona chahte hain …!!

by: ~ikShayar

Shayari ae Zindagi

Today I am with two poems but both are on same subject or rather say same theme. There is not much to talk about about those poems. Please read on. Before reading further, please not they both of the poems are not based on any definitive poetic pattern. Those are just few lines talking about something in poetic manner.

So here is the poem :

Sochta hun apna makaan badal dun,
Gum ho jaun, naa koi jaane mujhe,
Aise Jahan k naam khud ko kardun,

Jo Khat naa ayenge,
Unki aas naa lagaun ab,
Mera apna naa ho koi pata,
Harr zehen apni baat mitaun ab..

Likh jo diyen hain Chand Alfaaz yahan,
Fakat Kaghaz pe kuch andaaz hain,
Bohot chhota hai inka kadd,
Aur naa inpe hum utna naaz hai… !!

~ikShayar
I will post second one soon, reading on above lines I feel something is missing but I think its alright to share this sort of poems too. Though this poem is not clearly talking about the reason but it is giving hint. !

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Holi, a colourful festival, it has many beautiful aspects, old life were not so easy and liberal as we have now a days. Earlier holi was also one of the occasion where people used to meet their love on the eve of holi and because of holi. You can find many evidences in old books and records about same. Even old movies used to give an important place to HOLI songs. How hope by now you may have recalled many old holi songs picturized in Indian Cinema.

Today, I am rather trying something on holi again but this time I am trying with braj language ie. one of the traditional language of India. I do not have any command of this language but I wrote few lines below. These lines look more like a “Traditional Song” rather than small poetry.

So what is all about?
It is actually inspired from traditional songs where mostly in holi they talk about the girls waiting for their love to come and meet them on holi. It is infact one of the favourite topic of many traditional poets.

I am not sure if I should post it here or not but reading this in english font will need lot patience and understanding. Read it in rhym and then you will enjoy it.

Bhore bhayee tab se baithi taakat rayee,
Mhare piya ab toh aye,
Mhare ko ab koun bachay haye…
Mhare piya holi khelan aye,holi khelan aye!!

Holi ki aisi saam, liya prabhu ka naam,
Mhare piya ne pila dayi mohe bhaang
Mhare ko ab koun bachay haye…
Mhare piya holi khelan aye,holi khelan aye!!

Mhari naajuk kalai haye,
Bairi Piyan ki hathan mein mudti jaye..
Mhare ko ab koun bachay haye…
Mhare piya holi khelan aye,holi khelan aye!!

Mhari holi mein rang sare bharan aye…
Bade dinan k baad mhare pee hain aaye..
Mhare ko ab koun bachay haye…
Mhare piya holi khelan aye,holi khelan aye!!

Since this place is sharing my work be it pure Shayarana or be it a try on non-urdu , rather non-hindi but yes its my work so sharing is important. I am myself feeling little confused if it is something post here or not but I liked and hence sharing here.

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Today is Valentines day, the 14th February, may be a day for lots of excitement for many. There are many stories regarding how Valentines day came in existence, however it is clear that there was a person named St. Valentines. But every year I see different story about the origin of Valentines Day. So in brief from the latest story I came to know about Valentines day, it was that in Rome in ancient times, a king for some reason imposed ban on marriage then it was St. Valentines who was helping people to marry and then he was caught. He used to say that there No Life Without Love. In cell, daughter of the King used to visit him as she was impressed a lot. He was sentenced to death by the king. Both gradually developed affection for each other and then the final day came. Just before his death he wrote a letter to the daughter of King.. the letter has final lines saying :

“Accept the Love of your Valentines”

So,may be I can write a small poem for the above story but in Hindi this time. As always, I am not regular to my this corner on the web. But atleast I should write something on day of love. I wrote on Independence day and few others so should write on Valentines day too.

व्यथा है, एक कथा है, प्रेम की सदैव यही प्र‍था है,
वर्ष बीते अनेक किंतु प्रेम बलिदान ने इतिहास रचा है,
प्रीत रीत उस भले मानस की,आज भी प्रेरणास्त्रोत उंचा है,

कितने राजे आये,प्रेम पंरपरा न डिगा पाये,
कोयल सी इस कूक को, गीदड़बग्घी से न उरा पाये,
कष्ट, पीड़ा की न सीमा,पर न कोई इसे मिटा पाये,

प्रेम दिवस है नाम दिया, संत ने जीवनदान दिया,
पाठ पढ़ाया, प्रेम बिना न कोई जीवन,
प्रेमपथ रोड़ा उस मृत्यु को भी सम्मान दिया,

व्यथा है, एक कथा है, प्रेम की सदैव यही प्र‍था है,
कभी रुप वेलेंटांइस, कभी जन मानस ब्यार,
बहती गंगा मानिंद ये प्रेम कभी न रुका है

So above was my little try, I know there are many who can understand hindi but can’t read it so I am typing again in English fonts..

Vyatha hai, ek katha hai, prem ki sadaiv yahi pratha hai,
Beete varsha anek kintu prem balidan ne itihaas racha hai,
Preet reet uss bhale maanas ki, aaj bhi prerna srot uncha hai,

Kitne raje aye, prem parampara na diga paye,
Koyal si iss kook ko, geedarbhabki se na dara paye,
kasht,peeda ki naa seema, par naa koi isse mita paye,

Prem divas naam diya hai, sant nae jeevan daan diya,
Paath padhaya, Prem bina na koi jeevan,
Prem path roda,uss mrityu ko bhi samman diya

Vyatha hai, ek katha hai, prem ki sadaiv yahi pratha hai,
Kabhi roop valentines, kabhi jan-maanav byaar,
Behti ganga manind ye prem naa kabhi ruka hai… !

Once this place was filled with new poetries every now and then but now I rarely write anything here but I do come daily and visit this place to see what is going on my this “corner” on web.

Below are few lines I am sharing, I hope dear readers will like it.

Iss Khamoshi pe mat jana,
ToofaaN sae guzar k aaya hun maiN !!

Cheen le gaya mujhko mujhse hi,
Ya shayad khud ko hi bhool aaya hun maiN !!

Be sabab-Be wajah ab lagein mehfillen,
Wajah ae Ishrat shayad luta aaya hun meiN !!

Mehazur iss duniya sae ya huN khoya khoya,
Shayad issar ae zindagi chorr aaya huN meiN !!

Jo leke aaya, wo hai khamoshi,
ab bass kh’mush, kavish ae mehzoozi gavaaN aaya huN meiN !!

~ikShayar

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About this poem :
Precious one ! Don’t want to add anything else.

Khamoshi gehri hai, kuch tadap raha hai,
Kahin saazish ye mujhpe hi na karde !!

Falak ye itna bara per mere liye nahin,
Inteha ho, yeh kahin mujhpe baarish naa karde !!

Kuwwat meri mere saath shiddat se per ab kahin,
Naraaz ho mujhse, dagha naa karde !!

Mere lavzon mein hai bharipan,
kahin ye aur dard naa bhardein !!

Behoshi sa aalam har pal, per hain saansein,
Bojhil ho toot jayen aur sharminda naa karden… !!

Lets divert the thoughts now and do you know that Yoindia is now Shayariadab ie. Yoindia Shayariadab