मिटा चुके है हर वो निशान
पर कम्भख्त यह अक्स की छाप नही मिटा पाते।
I write poems on topics that move me in Hindi and in English. You may also find a few sketches which I try to sometimes draw for fun's sake (I am no good).
Sunday, March 31, 2019
Thursday, March 28, 2019
Calling Me Home
I have walked a rocky road all alone looking for something new
The voice in my head guiding me home is none other but you.
It's you I look in every face and yet you seem so far away
And when I find the girl I know, this is what I'll say,
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I've walked many a miles in broken shoes, with no end at sight
But I come home to you and it's here my peace resides.
I look out the window and a familiar face smiles back at me
It's here I know I am safe, for you are home to me
Reflecting them rays, adds a charm to your face
I say to self hold on to her for she is the home you seek
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I've walked a rocky road across many a path looking for a girl I know
And when I find the girl I know, I am never letting her go.
Monday, March 25, 2019
Nagada
Suno suno, bado ka farmaan hai aaya
Pado pado, haqeeqat hain likhne ka ziqr hai kiya
Jagana hai avaam ko toh ab shama jalega
Jis jis ka kahi zikr nahi, woh sab kavi likhega
Jo nahi dikhta woh ab yeh kalam dikahyega
Jo nahi sunta usko ab kavi sunayega.
Siyasat ke shor main ab ek goonjh uthegi
Nagade se yeh lakhaar ab har jaha sunayi degi.
Wednesday, March 13, 2019
Ek main aur ek tum
Ek woh hai aur ek tum
Woh jo mera Ansh hai
Aur tum jo mera aaj
Ek mera kal tha ek mera aaj hai
Kal jo ab apnayega nahi
Aaj jo mere liye tyaar nàhi
Ek main hoon aur ek tum ho
Tum jo ab kisi aur ki ho
Aur tum jise main khona nahi chahta
Ek main hoon aur ek khud se ladta mera atman
Ek woh hai jo mujhe thode hi palo main duniya dikha gaya
Aur ek main -jo us duniya main phir jaane ko kaamp raha hoon
Aur in bhavnao se panapte - dar aur ek yakeen hai
Yakeen ke tum bhi chale jaaoge
Aur dar yeh ki main phir se haar jaaunga
Saturday, March 9, 2019
Garima Yeh Meri/My Pride.
यह एहसास मैं कैसे बयान करू - बहुत से शब्द है, बहुत सी भावनाए
यह एक ऐसी स्थिति है जहां मैं बह रही हूं - बहुत धीमे से
यह एहसास मेरा तोह है पर यह बोल - बोल यह एक सुर है
सुर एक गीत का जो मैं सुन रही हूँ - जिसमे मैं मगन हूँ
ये बहता हुआ जो सुर है - इसी से मैं जीने का महत्व सीख रही हूँ
और खुश हूँ - क्योंकि मैं अब अपने रूह से रूबरू होने लगी हूँ।
Saturday, March 2, 2019
Abhinandan
A blackened eye but a confident gait
Escorted by Ranger, he enters through the Indian Gate.
A prisoner of circumstance, our pride is home
To a soil which he calls his home
Rejoice! for now he is back
But pray for the ones, who we couldn't track.
Many a men are MIA
Dead or Captured, who can say?
Rejoice for our soldier is back
But pray for the ones who gave their lives - on the track.
Forget not those Martyred souls
Those yet to avenge, but not at the risk of you.
We've lost many a men on the frontline now
Those yet to avenge, but not at the risk of you.
War cries we shout from our homes
Those yet to avenge, but not at the risk of you.
Let's go to war at the cost of who?
We'll avenge our brothers but not at the cost of you .
We've got you back but lost many not few
We'll avenge our brothers but not at the cost of you.