Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 30, 2013

Yeh Suhana Samaa



Dil ney kaha waqt tham ja jara,
Palkon mein merey basney dey yeh samaa.

Inn vadiyon mein jhul rahein hain jo tehniyan, pattiyan,
Keh rahein hain mujhsey tu bhi jhoom ley jara.

Zharney hain gaa rahein eak geet jana sa,
Mann ko hain dey rahein eak ehsaas anjana sa.

Yeh khamoshiyan jaisey kaano ney samajh hai khoyi,
Par eak hari si thandak aankhon ney hai paayi.

Nas nas mein merey bharney dey yeh nasha,
Waqt tham ja jara.

Friday, March 1, 2013

And then they met...



The winds wont blow, no halo will glow,
the trees wont swing all in a row.
This girl I tell you when walks to me,
my heart will sink with all the glee.
My heart will know and it will bow,
and I will throw my love to grow.


Hug her tight that she never fights ,
and talk to her as if time flies.
Make her laugh for me to smile,
dance as one and swing her nice.


Take her out on a starry night,
gaze at the sky of diamonds bright.
And for every mood that she might flaunt,
give her a kiss she will always want.



Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Eak kavita Babansathi...

This one's for my Baba's 60th Bday from what I know him for the last 25yrs.


शब्द कित्ती गोळा करू, बोलू तरी केवढे आज,
साठी पूर्ण झाली आहे मित्राची माझ्या खास.

वार्यावरती येतो तो अन वाऱ्यासारखा जातो,
गप्पा अश्या करतो कि आम्ही हलत-डुलत राहतो .

डोकं सारख आपटत राही, नव्या शोधांची त्याला खाज,
इंजीनियारही झक मारेल अश्या आयडिया त्याच्या खास.

रस्ता माझा बनवेन मीच, असो वाळू किंवा बर्फ गार,
पाणी असेल तर झालाच कि, पोहून जाईन नदी पार.

हृदय म्हणतो "थांब जरा!", "घेउडे कि जरा श्वास".
कधीतरी विचार मला, कित्ती देशील असा त्रास!

शब्द कित्ती गोळा करू, बोलू तरी केवढे आज,
साठी पूर्ण झाली आहे मित्राची माझ्या खास.

Thursday, December 11, 2008

25 years of Togetherness



Some lines about Mom Dad's 25yrs journey together...

2+5 is seven,
seems like a road to heaven

But the path is full of thorns
to teach you many a norms

Step on them with love in your heart
and each one will blossom like a flower

Take turns to clear the road
because sacrifices will be core

Take pains to understand the other
and gains my dear will be forever

Reach the end of this path
the 7 colors of life will brighten your heart

And you will think again that 2+5 is 7
and yes it was a road to heaven!

More years to come

Monday, September 29, 2008

Aaji...