Aap
Ke Yahan Se Chale Jaate Hi,
Ek
Yug Ka Anth Ho Gaya Hain,
Aapko
Hi Bus Yaad Karke,
Dil
Main Ek Sailab Utta Hain…
Samanantar
Khadi Aapki Parchayi,
Jane
Kahan Ghum Gayi Hain,
Vyakulta
Se Ussey Dhundhata,
Khamoshi
Mein Main Tadaphta….
Yug
Ka Anth Archaryachakit Tha,
Phirbhi
Jis Muhane Par Aap Khade They,
Wahan
Dard, Aahh, Kashta Bada Tha,
Par
Aapka Sanidhya Hi Bahut Tha….
Aapki
Abha Ki Chatrachaya Main,
Ghar
Mein Suraksha Ka Ehsas Tha,
Sabhko
Aap Ke Jaane Ka Gham Hain,
Aur
Iss Baat Ka Hain Bada Malaal….
Achanak
Hi Kuchh Batein Yaad Aati,
Kuchh
Toh Hansa Kar Chali Jaati,
Kuchh
Ankhaon Ko Nam Kar Jati,
Par
Aate Jate Dil Main Shor Machati….
Kuchh
Bataon Ko Soch Kar Mein,
Main
Bhawuk Aksar Ho Jata Hun,
Asakhyan
Liye Kadamtalon Ko,
Aapko
Yaad Kar Arpit Karta Hun….
Vyakt
Karke Main Apne Zajbaat,
Hatana
Chahata Hun Khamoshi Ki Deewar,
Par
Phir Yeh Soch Yeh Chup Ho Jata,
Samaj
Hi Gaye Honge Aap Isht Ban Kar….
Mujh
Nasamajh Ko Kuchh Cheezon Ka,
Badi
Der Ke Baad Abhaas Huaa,
Jab
Aap Ko Apne Se Maine Itna Dur Paya,
Aur
Duri Bhi Aisi Jise Main Na Mita Paya….
Aur
Duri Bhi Aisi Jise Main Na Mita Paya….
Tab
Jake Main Keh Raha Hun,
Ek
Yug Ka Anth Ho Gaya Hain,
Hath
Jodkar Main Apne Isht Se,
Yug
Ke Anth Ko Shradhanjali De Raha Hun….
Yug
Ke Anth Ko Shradhanjali De Raha Hun….
By-Surya
Prakash Arya
(This
Hindi Poem is a heartfelt tribute to the sudden death of my father Shri Ganga
Prasad Arya at 7.30 am on 12.01.2014. 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. At this period of Shrad in 2014, I am
dedicating this Hindi Poem to my father).
