mein ik Shayar. Sher o Shayari ka ikShayar

Kuch alfaaz zindagi ki ek maud par

ikshayar — Tue, 19 Apr 2011 12:17:29 +0000

Below I am just sharing two lines, there is not much to describe about them. These are just two lines, however if you read them then I expect you to say something about them or atleast what they convey to you!

Meri Zindagi par mera akhtiyaar naa raha,
Har mausam apne hi rang mein mujhe bighota gaya!

Shayari paagalpan hai, shayari fitoor hai !

ikshayar — Tue, 28 Sep 2010 14:00:58 +0000

Here is new work for you, it took me around one hour to make this poem. The idea behind this poem is very simple and which I used to see every where.

Its about a poet and his relation with poetry. For most of the people, poetry is just wastage of time, infact once I used to look over it as something without any purpose but when I myself went into it, I realize that its not easy it looks, it has its own science, its own way.. Not everyone can write good, neither everyone can understand. In poetry you have to deploy your heart along with your mind and then only beautiful words floats around you creating beautiful aroma not only for your but for the people who read it.

Hence below is one urdu/ hindi poetry about the poetry and its various kind of reader as well as writer. Let see how my reader will take it.

Shayari pagalpan hai yaa nahi, isi ko maine neeche apni kuch alfaanzoN ke zariye pesh kiya hai, aage padhe aur batayein apki raya.

Shayari ko koi fitoor bole,
Koi bole paagal pan,
Toh koi isse beja dastoor bole !!

Likh kar kuch lafz syahi se,
Rangeen kar diya kaagaz,
Kuch ke liye mahez alfaaz..
Parr koi isse noor bole!!

Kahani adabi hai gazab,
Zindagi ka sabab kisi ke liye,
Jaise behta paani nadi ke liye,
Parr koi isse nasoor bole !!

Kaise kaise iske numainde,
Kayi samjhe fir chahen,
Kayi naa samjhen fir bhi chahen,
Parr kayi yuhin besur bole !!

Main ikShayar bhi ajab,
Kaha tha isko besabab,
Par jab jana iska adab
Kai alfaaz fir mashhoor bole …. !!

Dil alfaazon ko kuch aise bole,
Dimaag unhe fir yun tole,
Tab hota hai aghaaz e shayari..
Aur fir khoobsurat fizyan ek sur bole.

As ususal, do leave you comment here about the poem you just read.

Yadon ko bhoole-Khudi ka tana ban bhool-Poem

ikshayar — Wed, 15 Sep 2010 09:28:20 +0000

Here is a new poetry after long long time. Its been really a long time since I wrote something. Here is a poetry I am presenting to you.

Whenever I tried to write something, I found myself even more lost so I have tried to express those lost feeling through this poetry. Hopefully I have not lost the touch with poetry and the one below will not let down my readers and well wishers.

Lastly, do leave you comments about the poetry, they really encourage me to write more.

Kaise utaren kahani ansuon ki inn panno per,
Ki ab andaaz bhi kehne ka bhool gaye,

Bhool gaye jaane kya kya ..
ki khud ki batein hi bhool gaye,

Bhool gaye apne ansu tak,
ki rahe dard unko bahana bhool gaye,

Bhoole un awaazon ko,
ki unhe khud ko sunana bhool gaye,

Bhoole un ankhon ko,
ki un ankhon ki jagmagahat bhool gaye,

Bhool gaye yadon ko,
Jo yaad the woh sab bhool gaye,

Bhool gaye yun khud ko,
khudi ka tana bana hi bhool gaye… !

ikshayar.com – A place to share my words !

ikshayar — Tue, 14 Sep 2010 16:24:45 +0000

I am not regular to ikshayar.com rather its almost dormant from a long period but it looks like most of the people think it is a place where they can post anything as comment. But I want to tell my esteemed visitors that this please is for my creations ie. my poetry. I am not a poet, nor I am passionate to write but sometimes I try to play with words and all those words are presented to whole world through ikshayar.com .

Here there is a comment system here through which you can leave your comments, your suggestion on my work. It is really encouraging but many times people just post poetry from their collection or makes irrelevant comments which really looks bad and spoils whole decorum.

If you really want to share your poetry then you can go to community website like Yoindia.com or you can contact me to help you to create similar place like ikshayar.com .

Hence I request that in comments, please do not post anything which is offtopic and spoils the atmosphere. I hope my visitors will not let me down.

Thank you!

Shukriya!
ikshayar

Ganda Khel- ये गन्‍दा खेल

ikshayar — Sat, 29 Nov 2008 21:34:40 +0000

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

मेरी साली और मेरी बीवी और एक कहावत्‍ा Mazahiya Shayari Hindi

ikshayar — Wed, 05 Nov 2008 21:42:11 +0000

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

पहली बार मेरी साली मेरे घर आयी
मेरी बीवी जैसे पहरेदार हो गयी
हसना बोलना खाना पीना मेरा दुश्‍वार हो गया
सोच में मैं पड़ गया
आखिर क्‍यों बीवी मेरी खबरदार हो गयी

क्‍या मैने कोई गलती की या
बहन उसकी ही किरदार बदल गयी
ऐसा क्‍या है, क्‍या हो गया है
सोच में मैं पड़ गया
आखिर क्‍यों बीवी मेरी खबरदार हो गयी

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

डरने लगा अब मै उस सूरत से
जिस सूरत साली मेरी मुझे बुलाने लगी
क्‍या ये साली ही है कारण जो बीवी मेरी बीमार हो गयी
सोच में मैं पड़ गया
आखिर क्‍यों बीवी मेरी खबरदार हो गयी

मर जाउगां दुनिया छोड़ जाउंगा
धमकी मैंने बीवी को दे डाली, कुछ रुककर
उस एक दिन की यादों में वो तल्‍लीन हो गयी
सोच में मैं पड़ गया
आखिर क्‍यों बीवी मेरी खबरदार हो गयी

जिस दिन साली घर आने वाली थी
उसी दिन सुबह मित्रों हमारी हसीं बनायी थी
और वे चुटकियां बीवी पे सवार हो गयी
सोच में मैं पड़ गया
आखिर क्‍यों बीवी मेरी खबरदार हो गयी

साली होती है आधी घरवाली
ये चुटकी मित्रों की हमारे लिये प्रतिकार हो गयी
सोच में मैं पड़ गया
आखिर क्‍यों बीवी मेरी खबरदार हो गयी

प्रिय, प्रेम हमारा शब्‍दों का मोहताज नहीं
कहावत है, इन पर मेरा कोई राज नहीं
ये कैसी सज़ा मुझपे सवार हो गयी
सोच में मैं पड़ गया
आखिर क्‍यों बीवी मेरी खबरदार हो गयी

जिनको कहना था वा कह गये
साली को आधी घरवाली बता गये
मेरे जैसे सदपतिंयो की जिदगी बरबाद 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.

जवान औरत-अनकही व्‍यथा

ikshayar — Fri, 15 Aug 2008 20:58:57 +0000

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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The Peace of Sleep-Sone Ka waqt:Shayari

ikshayar — Wed, 23 Apr 2008 13:22:46 +0000

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

v2-Gumshuda hona Chahte hain! Poetry by ikShayar

ikshayar — Sat, 12 Apr 2008 20:19:12 +0000

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

Sochta hun Gumnaam ho jaun: ikShayar

ikshayar — Sat, 12 Apr 2008 19:00:34 +0000

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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