My blog is a composition of endless and wavering thoughts that preoccupies me.This is an attempt to weave the ethereal mind and bring out the lyrics and rhythm in it. My blog is also an extension of my persona and reinstates my belief in the magic of manifestation. It is a medium through which I try to express my gratitude to the universe for another innings ...
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Monday, August 10, 2015
EK KALASH BHAR... / एक कलश भर...
Haan bas isi pal ka,
Yahi jo tham gaya hai na,
Asamanjas mein hai thoda,
Isi pal ka tha intezar.
Us vednamaye hriday ko,
Sookhe thartharate
Pipasit hothon ko,
Ki kab ek boond,
Na na,
kewal ek kalash bhar
Megh ka prem,
Raktim karega
uske raktheen galon ko.
Prem bahayega
Uski dhamaniyon mein,
Aur bin kuch kahe
Bohat kuch kah jayegi
Uski zubaan.
Shayad ek poora upanyas !
Hai na wo pal
Abhi bhi thama sa??
Bhool gaya kya barasna
Uski ankhon mein doobke?
Ek kalash bhar ,
Bas..kafi hai...
हाँ बस इसी पल का,
यही जो थम गया है न,
असमंजस में है थोड़ा,
इसी पल का था इंतज़ार।
उस वेदनामय ह्रदय को,
सूखे थरथराते
पिपासित होठों को,
कि कब एक बूँद,
न न ,
केवल एक कलश भर
मेघ का प्रेम,
रक्तिम करेगा उसके
रक्तहीन गालों को।
प्रेम बहाएगा उसकी
धमनियों में,
और बिन कुछ कहे
बहुत कुछ कह जायेगी
उसकी ज़ुबान।
शायद एक पूरा उपन्यास !
है न वो पल
अभी भी थमा सा??
भूल गया क्या बरसना
उसकी आँखों में डूबके ?
एक कलश भर,
बस....काफ़ी है.....
(Asamanjas -indecision, dilemma
Vedna- pain
Thartharate- trembling
Pipasit- thirsty
Kalash- pitcher
Raktim- bright red
Dhamniyon- arteries
Upanyas- novel
Kafi- sufficient)
Sometimes, a moment filled with love, just a little, a pitcher full !!
Is enough to soothe the sad and aching heart.
This pure love can inundate this sad heart with so much inspiration and contentment that it can go ahead and write a beautiful novel ..not just a poem.
A pitcher full of love is all that a heart needs..
It is almost like the cathartic effect that rains and rainbow have on parched and thirsty earth.. on us..
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