Stree Shakti…

Stree Shakti Ka Hain Pramann,

Adhi Duniya Ka Hain Sopaan,

Jo Samaj Gaye Hain Iska Maan,           

Wo De Rahe Hain Isko Samaan…

Wo Srot Hain Shanti Samridhi Aur Sthaitva Ki,

Aur Dikha Rahi Hain Apna Rang, Har Jang,

Karya Ullekhaniya Usne Har Jagah Kiye Hain,            

Manta Hain Vishva Patal Mein Har Varg, Har Insaan…

Kaun Kehta Hain Wo Kathputli Hain,

Khud Leti Hain Faisle Wo Apne,

Sun Kar Jis Ko Kabhi Kabhar,  

Danto Tale Daba Lete Hain Ungli Hum Samaan…

Sach Hain Kathinaiya Jheli Hain Unhoane,

Tabhi Toh Nikli Hain Kuchh Unhi Main,

Mat Bhulo Uss Jhansi Ki Rani Ko,       

Aur Yaad Karo Nehru Ki Priyadarshani Ko…

Saari Badaon Ko Unke Aage Dala,

Safalta Se Unhone Ussey Hata Dala,

Ashika Ke Gehri Surang Ko Paar Kar,

Sunita Williams Ne Akash Chir Dala…

Wo Abhinetri Bhi Hain, Aur Netri Bhi,

Aur Shikshika Rupi Saraswati Bhi,

Dhan Ke Roop Main Laxmi Ghar Main Virajmaan Hain,        

Aur Durga Roop Main Shakti Har Jagah Vyapt Hain…

Wo Maa Ka Roop Mahan Hain,

Wo Bahan Ban Musibataon Par Pahad Hain,

Wo Unnchi Chu Kar Naam Roshan Kar Rahi Hain,    

Stree Ghar Ghar Ke Liye Vardaan Hain…

Stree Ghar Ghar Ke Liye Vardaan Hain…

Surya Prakash Arya

sparya_in@yahoo.com

(This Hindi Poem is dedicated to topic of ‘Womanhood’. Our country India, we use to call India as Bharat Maa. Women are creating name in every sphere of life. Through this Hindi Poem, I am just glorifying there power, knowledge, determination etc.).

Tum Pathar Ho!

Suna Tha Tum Pahad Ho,

Suna Tha Tum Pathar Ho,

Aur Jab Pehle Pahal Tum Ko Dekha,

Socha Sach Hi Suna Tha,

Bhai Tumhare Baare Mein,

Ki Tum Pahad Ho, Tum Pathar Ho…

Ki Tum Pahad Ho, Tum Pathar Ho…

Tum Ko Dekh Kar,

Ek Kaya Aisi Bani Mann Mein,

Ki Kitne Nirjeev Se Tum Khade Ho,

Aur Haryaali Si Chaii Hain,

Bus Achal Mein Tumhare…

Bade Hi Gaur Se Tum Ko Dekh Raha Tha,

Bhavo Ko Tumhare Mein Padh Raha Tha,

Subah Se Shayam Ho Chali Thi,

Tumhari Surat E Rang Pal Pal,

Bus Keval Badal Rahi Thi…

Main Soch Raha Tha,

Kya Jo Suna Tha Tumhare Bare Main,

Matr Keval Jooth Tha,

Ek Din Tak Tak Tumko Dekh,

Main Bahut Hi Bhav Vibhor Tha…

Agle Din Phir Tum Se Mulakat Ki,

Badalon Ki Parchayiyon Main,

Meine Tum Se Baat Ki,

Tumne Haryali Anchal Ko Hila,

Mera Satkar Kiya,

Sabh Kuchh Bhul Baitha Main,

Makhmali Si Godh Mein Tere,

Kuchh Pal Aaram Kiya…

Aaj Teri Kaya Ka,

Ek Naya Roop Meine Dekha,

Badalon Se Chanti Doop Se,

Ithalate Huye Tum Ko Dekha,

Bada Hi Manmohak Sa,

Tevar Tera Aaj Meine Dekha…

Shayam Hote Hi,

Meine Tujh Se Vida Li,

Aur Pakdandi Ko Pakad Kar,

Meine Apni Raha Li,

Jate Huye Mudh Kar Jaise Hi Tujh Ko Dekha,

Tujhe Tere Jangli Bachaon Se,

Khelte Huye Meine Dekha…

Uss Andhere Main,

Tere Jangli Bachaon Ka Kolahal Tha,

Aur Teri Maa Roopi Swabhav Ka,

Ek Naya Roop Mere Aage Tha,

Aur Mein Bina Rukhe,

Ek Kadamtaal Karte Huye,

Apne Ghar Ko Chal Padh Tha…

Abh Teri Nirjeev Kahi Kaya,

Mujhe Apne Aur Khinchh Rahi Thi,

Phir Naye Din Main Mujhe,

Apni Aor Khinchh Rahi Thi,

Apni Potli Baandh Mein,

Phir Chal Diya Teri Aor,

Ek Naye Raste Par Ek Nayi Aor…

Pahauch Kar Ek Nayi Aor,

Aashcharyachakit Main Rah Gaya,

Tere Yahan Naye Roop Ko,

Dekhkar Dang Main Reh Gaya,

Khadi Deewar Sa Tu,

Sacch Mein Nirjeev Dekh Raha Tha,

Aur Dikh Rahe They Sirf Pathar Hi,

Aur Keval Pathar Hi, Tere Waksh Par…

Phir Subah Se Shayam,

Dekhta Raha Uss Tere Roop Ko,

Tanik Si Bhi Jo Nahin Badal Rahi Thi,

Apne Uss Vikral Roop Ko,

Bade Hi Bhaari Hriday Se Mein,

Wapas Apne Ghar Ko Chal Diya,

Aur Raat Ki Tanhaiyon Mein,

Chand Ki Dudhiya Roshni Mein,

Teri Hi Toh Chamak Bus Zuda Thi…

Phir Agle Din,

Bade Hi Vichlit Mann Se,

Mein Teri Aor Daud Padha,

Ek Naye Raste Se Tere Pass Pahauch,

Mein Hairann Hi Bus Reh Gaya,

Yahan Par Teri Ek Nayi Hi Kaya Saakshaat Thi,

Aathkheliyan Karte Ek Jal Ki Dhara Thi,

Jo Upper Sikudi, Aur Neeche Vistrit Thi…

Jath Jaa Kar,

Jase Hi Meine Ussey Chuaa,

Yakayak Hi Kafoor Ho Gayi Thi,

Mere Andar Ki Thakhavat,

Sforti Si Nayi Bhar Gayi,

Mere Andar Ek,

Aur Jeevat Ho Gayi,

Ek Aur Nayi Nirmal Kaya…

Suna Tha Tum Pahad Ho,

Suna Tha Tum Pathar Ho,

Aur Jab Pehle Pahal Tum Ko Dekha,

Aur Phir Agle Kuchh Din Aur Tum Ko Dekha,

Toh Maan Gaya Bhai Main Iss Baat Ko,

Ki Theek Hain, Tum Pahad Ho…

Ki Theek Hain, Tum Pathar Ho…

Par Tum Nirjeev Nahi Ho…

Tum Toh Meri Hi Bhanti Ho…

Tumhare Bhi Roop Hain…

Tumhari Bhi Bhavnayane Hain…

Tum Toh Meri Hi Bhanti Ho…

Tumhare Bhi Roop Hain…

Tumhari Bhi Bhavnayane Hain…

By-Surya Prakash Arya

Sparya_in@yahoo.com

(This Hindi Poem is describing about beautiful and enticing “Mountains” of Uttarakhand. Uttarakhand is famous for its hills. Some covered with stones, some with trees, some with shrubs and some with snow. Through this Hindi poem, I am trying to tell that just like these mountains, we human being to have many facets and we need to look beyond to see those facets).