Badlaav

Kya Kabhi Socha Hain Tumne Ki Badlaav Kyon Aaya?

Nahin Na, Bolo Na, Nahin Na, Chup Kyon Ho? Bolo Na!

Koi Baat Nahin Gar Tu, Nahin Samaj Pa Raha Issey Abhi,

Badlaav Ko Apne Agosh Mein Le Aur Laga Tu Gothe…

Shuruvaat Kahan Se Huyi, Zara Soch Ke Toh Dekho,

Ghanchakkar Sa Sirr Ghumegha Tera Yeh, Soch Ke Toh Dekho,

Dagamagayega Tu Ho Sakta Hain, Zara Chal Ke Toh Dekho,

Iss Pal Mein Kuchh, Uss Pal Mein Kuchh, Beet Jayegi Parso…

Kitni Hai Tauba Machi Thi, Jab Suna Tha Badlaav Ke Baare Mein,

Jujata Sawalon Ke Gereon Mein, Path Se Bhatak Raha Tha Tu,

Ashruon Ki Daariya Ka Ek Ufaan Sa Utha Tere Andar, Bus Andar,

Taras Tapad Raha Tu, Aur Badlaav Ke Sapne Se Vichlit Tha Tu…

Badlaav Ke Prarumbhik Padhav Bade He Kathin They,

Har Disha Nayi Si Lag Rahi Thi, Aur Fiza Bhi Ajnabi Lag Rahi Thi,

Khud Ko Khud Mein Samet Kar, Shabh Tere Guhm Ho Chale They,

Agal Bagal Ke Sabh Tujh Ko Keval, Bus Hairon Se Kar Rahe They…

Shaney Shaney Badlati Paristhiyon Mein Ujala Dikha,

Kuchh Naye Logon Ne Tera Haath Kans Ke Sameta,

Uss Judhav Se Tere Andar Ek Nayi Urja Gatimaan Huyi,

Badlaav Ki Iss Bela Ne, Teri Nayi Soch Ko Abaad Kiya…

Himmat Toh Jutani Padi Thi Kafi Unn Shanoo Mein,

Par Yeh Toh Thoda Bahut Karna Hi Padhta Hain Badlate Masum Mein,

Vastraon Ko Mota Patla Karna Hi, Mausam Ka Hisaab Hain,

Aur Iss Hisaab Ko Laga Pana Hi Ek Khoobsurat Badlaav Hain…

Ek Sukhad Raste Par Chal Padhe Uss Badlaav Ke Baad,

Jahan Par Har Gali Nukkad Main Hain Kai Prakar Ki Dukaan,

Dukano Mein Mol Bhav Karna Bana Dega Tujh Ko Asli Insaan,

Makkaron Se Bach Kar Rehna, Nahi Nanga Bana Dega Tujh Ko Insaan…

Toh Gar Tere Aage Yadi Yeh Sthithi Dohraati Hain,

Mat Gabhrana Uss Sthithi Se, Jo Tere Pass Chali Aati Hain,

Zara Aage Peeche Upper Nechhe Gaur Se Dekhna Tu,

Aur Honsla Bandh Ke Tu, Aage Bus Chal Padhna…

Swachandd Akash Mein Tu Uddne Ko Pankh Faila,

Nirbhik Hokar Tu, Ankhon Ko Khol, Acche Se Dekh,

Gehri Saans Ko Andar Lekar Garvit Mahsus Kar,

Badlaav Ke Shano Ko Tu, Mahsus Kar, Aur Aagey Badh…

Kya Kabhi Socha Hain Tumne Ki Badlaav Kyon Aaya?

Nahin Na, Bolo Na, Nahin Na, Chup Kyon Ho? Bolo Na!

Koi Baat Nahin Gar Tu, Nahin Samaj Pa Raha Issey Abhi,

Badlaav Ko Apne Agosh Mein Le Aur Laga Tu Gothe…

By-Surya Prakash Arya

Sparya_in@yahoo.com

(This Hindi Poem is describing about “Badlaav” or Changes. It is often said that change is the only constant in world, so as a person you have to move on in life accepting all the changes happening around you. This is going to make you a perfect person. This idea of change got reflected in my mind as I was watching Hindi Movie “Taare Zameen Par” of Aamir Khan. Through this Hindi Poem of mine I am trying to pour out my feelings for change).

Srankhala Maa – Sunapan

Vichitra Si Sthithi Hain, Vichitra Si Sthithi Hain,

Paristhi Badi Bhaari Hain, Paristhi Badi Bhaari Hain,

Ekant Mein Sunapan Kachota Hain,

Bayawah Si Nirdayi Manoshithi Hain…

Shor Sharabe Main Sunapan Lagta Hain,

Khuli Ankhon Mein Sapna Dikhta Hain,

Anshon Ka Sailab Andar Hi Simat Jata Hain,

Kinchav Mann Mastiksha Main Ho Utahta Hain…

Kabhi Latga Hain Karhane Ki Awaaz,

Aa Rahi Hain Kisi Kone Se Khas,

Palat Ke Dekhe Ne Par Bus,

Dil Pasij Sa Yuhi Bus Jata Hain…

Subah Utah Kar Aapka Bistar Par Na Dikhna,

Ek Ajeeb Si Tees De Jata Hain,

Puchh Ta Hu Askar Main Khud Se,

Kyon Aap Ka Yeh Aachanak Chale Jana…

Baatein Kam Thi, Tasaali Bahut Thi,

Aap Ki Maujudagi Main, Nishchintata Badi Thi,

Badon Ka Ghar Par Rehna Vardaan Hain,

Unke Bina Sabh Kuchh Biyabaan Hain…

Shyam Ko Aksar Aap Ke Bahane,

Kuchh Chai Pakode Main Kha Leta Tha,

Thode Pakode Aap Ko Khila Kar,

Santusht Kuchh Main Ho Liya Karta Tha…

Kabhi Kabhi Aap Ka Khane Ko Chodd Dena,

Vichalit Sa Mujh Ko Kar Deta Tha,

Aksar Didi Ko Aap Ki Main Murakh,

Sikayat Galti Se Kar Deta Tha…

Par Uss Galti Ka Kuchh Fhayada Jarur Hota Tha,

Aap Bemann Hi Sahi Thoda Kha Lete The,

Aur Gusse Main Mujh Se Keh Dete The,

Kya Nahi Pasand Khana Khana Unhe Pasand?

Iss Teep Tipadhiyon Ko Main Bhul Jata,

Iss Teep Tipadhiyon Ko Woh Bhi Aksar Bhul Jate,

Todhi Sehat Sambhal Ne Par Wo,

Halka Sa Thoda Muskurate…

Janta Hun Chinta Bahut Karte The Aap,

Meri, Didi Aur Sona Ki Aap,

Kaise Rehenge Mere Bachhe,

Mere Iss Duniya Se Jaane Ke Baad…

Par Aap Chintit Mat Hona,

Koshish Karenge Hum Sabh Saath,

Naam Aapka Unchha Rakhene Ko,

Naam Aapka Unchha Rakhene Ko,

Adhura Kaam Aapka Pura Karne Ko…

Adhura Kaam Aapka Pura Karne Ko…

Rasta Thoda Lamba Zurur Hain…

Rasta Thoda Lamba Zurur Hain…

Rukavaton Ka Pehra Zurur Hain…

Rukavaton Ka Pehra Zurur Hain…

Par Aap Zara Nishchint Rahna…

Par Aap Zara Nishchint Rahna…

Aur Thoda Apna Aashirwad Dena…

Aur Thoda Apna Aashirwad Dena…

Phir Dekhna Bachhon Ko Apne…

Phir Dekhna Bachhon Ko Apne…

Unmukt Aakash Mein Udhte Dekhna…

Unmukt Aakash Mein Udhte Dekhna…

Vichitra Si Sthithi Hain, Vichitra Si Sthithi Hain,

Paristhi Badi Bhaari Hain, Paristhi Badi Bhaari Hain,

Ekant Mein Sunapan Kachota Hain,

Bayawah Si Nirdayi Manoshithi Hain…

By-Surya Prakash Arya

Sparya_in@yahoo.com

(This Hindi Poem is a heartfelt tribute to the sudden death of my father Shri Ganga Prasad Arya on 7.30 am on 12.01.2014. This poem is third part of ‘Srankhala Maa – Sunapan’. Me and my family member are mourning the death of my beloved father, whose death has created an emptiness in our life and life is looking very uphill as of now. We pray from Almighty “Maa Bhagwati” and “Golu Devta” to give peace to the departed soul of my father and he shall have a wonderful, peaceful life in his next inning. We all love you and remember you, wherever you are).

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By-Surya Prakash Arya
Sparya_in@yahoo.com

(This Hindi Poem is describing about a personality in discussion these days. Let’s see can you name that personality?)