• Kal- The Past, The Future | Hindi Poetry
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    Kal- The Past, The Future | Hindi Poetry

    Kal- The Past, The Future | Hindi Poetry

    Jo baatein kal unse hui,

    Vo kal kisi aur se bhi hogi

    Jo pyaar bhari mulakaatein kal unse hui

    Vo kal kisi aur se bhi hogi

    Vo afsaane, panno pe fir parose jayenge

    Vo nagme, shabdon mein fir pirohye jayenge,

    Fir se hogi vo gud gudi do dilon ke bich,

    Fir se vo janmo janam ke vaade dohraye jayenge

    Vo shaamein hasi se fir khilegi

    Fir kisi ke sang vo raatein, meethi baton se dhalegi,

    Vo jaane anjaane mein rok tok fir hogi,

    Vo ruthne manane ki nok jhok fir hogi,

    Sab Kuch jo kal unke sang hua, vo kal fir hoga

    Ab ki baar sirf vo waqt, vo daur alag hoga,

    Zindagi ka samundar to rahega vahi,

    Bas kashti ke intzaar ka choor alag hoga

    Kuch lamhon ke tham jane se, waqt rukta nahi,

    Kuch apno ke bichad jane se , pal theherta nai,

    Vo to tha ful tha kamal  ka,

    Use to kichard se nikalna hi tha,

    Apni khushboo se roshan karne pure jahaan ko,

    Use kaanton se to bichardna hi tha,
    Yaadein to rahegi uski, zehen mein humesha,

    Dil tutne ka dukh bhi hoga,

    Par jo bit gaya use bhulake

    Ane wale kal ki umeed ka sukh bhi hoga,

    Ab vo alfaaz alag honge,

    Jo in lafzon se niklenge ,

    Gehraai ki sochme, Sanjoke niklenge,

    Pyaar to hoga beshumaar firse,

    Is baar samajhdaar bhi hoga,

    Sirf umeedon pe jo tika hua tha,

    Ab thoda hoshiyaar bhi hoga
    Naadani to hogi firse,

    Par kal ki galtiyaan na dohraai jayengi

    Sikhaya hai ateet ne jo,

    Vo sikh ab saari nazar ayengi

    Bachpana bhi hoga aankhon mein,

    Hothon pe masum si muskaan bhi khilegi,

    Vo jo ek umeed sajai thi kal unke saath,

    Vo hakikat banke ab kisi ke sang aur behtar guzregi.

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  • A girl.The girl | English Poetry
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    A girl.The girl | English Poetry

    A girl.The girl | English Poetry

    Winds changed their direction,

    The summer passed,

    The return was different

    What left at first, didn’t last.

    The arrival was not the same, The departure was made to blame,

    The chaos in her subsided the peace,

    She smiled but was not at her ease.

    The child in her had died,

    It was just the woman, who survived.

    At a distance she stood,

    Looked like the woman, I didn’t  understood.

    The child had majestic eyes,

    They laughed and cried at the same time,

    The woman had a thoughtful view,

    Practical and logically shrewd,

    The child was entangled in the struggle of hope,

    Jostling in and out, stretching the threads of rope,

    The woman now had embraced her soul,

    Not much to shudder, not much to howl

     The child then had a life,

    Whereas the woman just lives,

    Tired of searching, her inner peace

    As the distance closed,,

    Her aura on my thoughts, bestowed,

    The smile was still at its peak,

    The charming eyes still had a lot to speak,

    Not the woman, she was still the child,

    Disguised for others, known to the ones nearby,

    It was a mistake, I was wrong,

    Though it was an illusion, but that of my own,

    Somewhere I thought,

     I met a girl whom I thought I lost to the world unknown,

    But she was still the girl, the girl very much known,

    I never met the woman, it was the same child,

    Life played the magic, the eyes got deceived by…….

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  • Childhood | English Poetry
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    Childhood | English Poetry

    Childhood | English Poetry

    The Time was odd,

    The people were even

    We were born,

     From womb to heaven,

    With small fingers, cute face;

    We came in the world by god’s grace.

    We learnt to walk, then to talk,

     Then to hear and later to bear,

    Surrounded by toys And hampers,

     We were loved, we were pampered.

     Life was good, life was going,

     And there were we, totally enjoying

    Nice clothes, tidy hair,

    Tightened boots, roaming here and there,

    We slept when we wished,

    We ate at our own risk,

    No thinking of what doing next,

    No tension to make the present perfect

    The time was good,

     The mind was free.

    The life was going as we destined it to be.

    That was what childhood meant to me

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  • The End | English Poetry
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    The End | English Poetry

    The End | English Poetry 

    You never know who, what and when something happens to you and when it ends. All the smiles and laughter makes you feel that the world is yours but sometimes it is the abruptness that leads it to nowhere.


    The Sun shown,

    The wind blew,

    I opened my eyes,

    The thoughts flew.

    I gathered them but they were few,

    They began with you and ended with you.

    Because it’s just you,who used to be my thoughts,

    And it’s still you.

    The past haunted me with the view,

    The view which had only you.

    The way you smiled, the way day began

    The way you laughed , the way day ran.

    The way we walked ,

    The way time stopped

    The way you wished,

    The way I dream

    The way you were sad, the way I felt bad,

    The way I proposed ,

    The way you respond

    The way I pleaded,

    The way you convinced

    The way you cared;

    The way I felt.

    Finally ,

    The day I cried,

    The day you left

    And,

    The day you left ,

    Was the day all ended.

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    The End | English Poetry

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  • Jaane Ka Waqt Aa Raha Hai | Hindi Poetry
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    Jaane Ka Waqt Aa Raha Hai | Hindi Poem

    Jaane Ka Waqt Aa Raha Hai | Hindi Poem

    Vo Hawaaon ki bechainyan,

    Ab badhne lagi hai.

    Vo roz chalte the jinpe, vo rahein,

    Ab angdaiyan lene lagi hai.


    Shaakhon se gire patte,

    Ab humse rukhe rukhe se rehte hai,

    Vo roz milte the aasmanon mein  udte parinde,

    Ab humse dur jate rehte hai


    Vo maidan pe bichi hari pattiyaan,

    Ab thodi kathhor si lagne lagi hai,

    Vo logon ki hasi, ab kuch aur hi  lagne lagi hai


    Yahan ki laal deewarein,

    Ab hume kuch batati nahi hai,

    Vo bhoor ki kirne,

    Ab hume kuch samjati nahi hai,

    Raat ka vo shoor,

    Ab shant hone laga hai,

    Tha jo kal tak apna,

    Vo ab dheere dheere khone laga hai.


    Na Jane kyun,

    Par lagta hai yun,

    Ki ab jaane ka waqt aa raha hai

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