Pearls of Poetry

Let it go..

They are pearls,

Pearls of water ,

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Watered with emotions ,

Emotionally enhanced,

Let them roll ..

Let them scroll..

Down the slope of the cheeks..

For your cheeks aren’t to get bowled.

At times,stringed to the heart ,

At times hinged to the scars ,

Make us feel ,too have a heart ..

When heavy ,come down with a blow..

Errr !! Dont panic.! Let them flow…

Flow out from the heart..

For your heart is to glow ..

Let it go..

Let them show ,how you feel ..

For your feelings matter!

Matter of time,space,emotions ..

Time ……..to move on…

Space…… to explore..

And emotions?…yeah!

And emotions to regenerate noth’r couple of t’em…

But this time ,

Negating the sadness,

Sadness of the heart ..

Heart …full of hush..!

To heal the scars of the war you owed

Let it go..!

‘ATAL’SATYA

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Shoonya hui jaan(life has approached to zeroth level)),

ashroopoorit arpan hai shraddha-suman,samman,(teary eyes,with full dedication offering flowers of trust and massive respect)

sharir naa hai to kya?(there is no more that body ……..so what?)

‘ATAL’ si aatmaa ka ab bhi hai bhaan……...(ATAL BIHARI VAJPAYEE aka the one who is determined ,his soul ,still makes its presence feel)..

‘PREM’NAAM HAI MERA ..’DESH-PREM’!

Hindu kya , Muslim kya,

Sikh kya ,Isaai kya,

sab yahan viraajmaan hain,

Lagta hai …Mishrata hi bhaarat ki pehchan hai.(distorted secularism)

Aaj ka samachar ye-

“Aao dekha na taao dekha ,

‘Shikshit’ ne kachra raste me feka”,

“Logon ne kanoon lia hath me!”..(Mob lynching)

………….haha!….”Rahul ne Modi ko maari aankh re!”(No-confidence motion)

“kisan ki mehnat bani paani”.

“Raajasthan me ghuspaith kr rahe gharelu pakistaani”

Aji!paani barsega kaise? bheeshan garmi ne kardi hai aise -taise..

Dil karta hai sab theek kar doon,

Ek chutki me ,Bhaarat ka naksha hi badal doon,

Par ye ‘ ek chutki ‘….,sindoor nahi ,jisse logon ki ‘maang’ bhari jae ,

Balaatkar hone ke baad netaji krte hain “HAYE -HAYE”!

Fir ,adat ye inki bhrastachaar ki jaati hi nahi,

Isilie soyi huyi hoon.,…………..uth pati hi nahi………

sochti hu,”desh rangeela” jaise gane gau,

Mai bhi azadi k jashn manau,

Par ‘Desh ki mukti’ aur ‘Desh ki azaadi ‘ me faraq hai,

theek vese hi, jaise , ……….hai to Sona hi ,

par ’24’ -shuddh aur ’22’ -mishrit gharak hai.

Desh ke vikas ke lie ,pashchimikaran aawashyak saar hai,

par desh-aadhar keval– SANSKRIT,SANSKRITI OR SANSKAAR hai.

Karm ka akaatya siddhant yhi,”jeeta vhi jo hara nahi”,

To dil kyu chhota karna?

Chlo! fir se shuruat karte hain,

ek glass chhass k sath!….

jigar garam hai,khoon garam hai ,

Fir kyu kanoon naram hai?

Chamatkaar ka intezar mat kar yar!

Aa krte hain ek vaastavik MUKT -RATN Bhaarat taiyar,

Asli azaadi tabhi,

jab desh k jeevit murde,

‘Aasakti‘ ke bhram se ayenge baahar,

aur karenge prem -vyavhaar,

prem vo nahi ,jo filme darshati hain,

prem vo,jo Desh ke sath jan-jan ko aage badhati hai!

TERE JAISA YAAR CHAHIE…

Dekh rahi hu ankho ke peeche ,

teri nazron ka ye paimaana,

door talak jati to hai yeh…….

Par fir bhi ……,prem ki ek darkaar chahie.

…………………………………………..Mujhe tere jaisa yaar chahie.

Jaldbaazi nahi hai mujhe,

ye daur…… behad pechida hai,

tu naa ho…., to kya!? teri yado ka silsila Hai,

Par fir bhi……, mann me yeh lalkaaar aayi hai,

ki…………… Tere jaisa …………yaar chahie.

Jhukta hai sir agar Khuda ke dar pe,

to jhuk jaane de…..

khataron ke samne jhukna munasif nahi,

Par fr bhi……….jhukh jaye ye sir jahaan,vo sarkaar chahie,

…………………..Mujhe tere jaisa yaar chahie…

In short-I Love You!

I said,”You are the mass of water

eroding the bedrock,falling tremendously, spectacular

with cascading style orchids on its sides“…..”just being caught!“

He said,“….What?“

I said,”You are the book ,full of stories creating

livelihood on my mind,guiding me throughout

the grudges and woes“….”as an Armour against the foe…”

He said ,”Please!… Use some ‘light’ to throw..“

I said,”Grammatically,Your voice is the superlative adjective

for the word ‘melody’….“….”isn’t it a bless?“

He said,”Gone psycho, I guess..“

I said,”HEHE!….You are the one ,

for whom I refer to Rumi’s quotes….“

He said,”Mad Girl,cute Sproat…!“

I said,”YES! Mad?!- a lot!a lot in your Love,

and this is how I would die ,into the love I have for you,

as pieces of clouds dissolve in the sunlight.“……………………”and now,

don’t you utter a word,or ask for a clue…”

“All I wanted to say was……. in short– I LOVE YOU!“