MAA the mother
Maa ka sambandh hi sabse nyara aur nirala hai
Tulana karne jaobhi to kar pana mushkil hai
Kaise keh paoge samadar ki dasstan ko
Pura sagar sama loge fir bhi na likh paoge
Mother is different in all the relations
It is difficult to find any kind of equations
How can you narrate depth of the ocean?
The water used in pen will be less even
Bacchi me, biwi me aur ma me vohi sachha ansha hai
Jise bhulana chahoge fir bhi bhulana mushkil hai
Har dam uska haath aap ke sarper sada rahega
Jiven me khushiyo ko sada bator le aayega
Little girl, wife and mother are integral part
You may not be able to forget even if live separate
Her loving hand will always be on your head
Will always bless you with happiness to lead
Salam karo ya per chhuo pur swarag idhar hi hai
Dil ki baat mano to duaoka yehi bhandar hai
Ham na chuka payenge uski jehmat ka mol
Baki to sab mahenge fir bhi mil gayenge tol
Heaven is here if you bow your head and touch the feet
If you listen to the heart she is full of grace to meet
We will never be able to repay her debt
Rest all may be precious items purchased and kept
“Maa” ka nam lekar pareshaniyan dur ho jayegi
Dur rehkar bhi duaonki barsat karvayegi
Ghar aapka bhara bhara aur aabad rahega
Bura sochega uska bura hoga aur sukhi na reh payega
Just say ”mom “ and you will be relieved from worries
She shall bless you with all fortune and always carry
With her bad omens and wish you happy home
You shall be cursed if think bad and not be welcomed
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Kaise Kahe
Kaise kahe fulo se kam mehka karo
Jara to havao se bhi dara karo
Koi to aaya hai chalke aapke pass
Uska to lihaj aur khyal kiya karo
Aap to kal hi murja jayenge
Hawao ko fir bikher denge khushbu khi leke jayenge
Ye jo fuloki rani khadi hai bindass
Vo bhi sungh rahi hai aapke pass
Chalo uuse jhuk kar salam karo
Taohin na karneka vada karo
Kabhi na murjane ka bahrosa bhi dedo
“Kaniz” ko thoda kehne ka mauka to dedo
Kaniz ki khushu sada kayam rahegi
Yaad aur khushu mehkti rahegi
Gila sa hoga aur khusnuma bhi
Vichlit aur Ghana ho jayega aasman bhi
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Paisa The Money
Mila tha dhan mushkilse, usne vah uda diya
Pyar se kiyatha jatan usko usne tabah karidya
La diya jamin per ek hi palak me air nanga kar diya
Daulat ke bina kaise ji paunga ye mushkil usne kar diya
Santan hoti hai samay per saath dene ke liye
Haath pakad kar sahar banneke aura age le janeke liye
Me betahasha dekhta raha uska har kadam
Per usne yejh kabhi na socha kaise sahenge ham jakham
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Neither I
Hamne nahi chhoda ummedo ka sagar
Per nadiyonse bhi lagav rakha hai, pyar
Vo jahan bhi mil jaye bus apana hai
Baki samjo sab dusreka aur paraya hai
Neither have I left the hope for happy ocean
Not given up the attachment for rivers
They belong to me for wherever they are
Rest all belong to some one and not me
Lut machi hai to machne do
Ham to man chale hai aur man ko khub machalnedo
Sathhiyoko chhod janedo aur bhul janedo
Waqt ko thoda aaram to denedo
Let there be looting spree AND GO ONND GO ON
WE ARE WORRY FREE AND NEVER FROWN UPON
LET FRIENDS DESERT AND FORGET US
TIME MSUT BE GIVEN AIR CHANCE AND TIME
Hum gale laga lenge yedi koi mil jata hai
Saath ho pal bharka fir bhi manjur hai
Payar ko pana hi to mushkil hai
Baki sub kuchh to aaasan hai
I shall greet if someone meets on the way
Even if that is for quite few moment
Love is difficult to attain or get
I care little as it doesn’t belong to met
poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Shikshak Hamesha Yahi Sikhate By Deepak Kumar Deep
jeevan ki aadharshila
hoti guru ke hathon me
unke vachno ko apnalo
Raaz hai unki baton me
mata, pita aur guru hi
sacche mitra hote hain
inka aadar jo na karte
wo jeevan baji khote hain
Galti par shikashak jab mare
bura kabhi na mano
wo chahe tum bano medhavi
bas achha banne ki thano
Shikshak hamesha yahi sikhate
Mehnat se har ek kaam karo
muskil kuch bhi nahi duniya me
Pad likh kar sabka naam karo
Chahe jis mukam par jao pahunch
Apne teacher ko na jana bhool
banegi Inse hi kismat ki rekha
Bas bankar rahna charno ki dhool
'deep' naman hai aise teacher ko
Bhagya hamara Jinhone sawara
unki badaulat hain aaj kuch hum
aur hum jee rahe jeevan nyara
poem by Deepak Kumar deep
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Benediction
Bless this little heart, this white soul that has won the kiss of
heaven for our earth.
He loves the light of the sun, he loves the sight of his
mother's face.
He has not learned to despise the dust, and to hanker after
gold.
Clasp him to your heart and bless him.
He has come into this land of an hundred cross-roads.
I know not how he chose you from the crowd, came to your door,
and grasped you hand to ask his way.
He will follow you, laughing the talking, and not a doubt in
his heart.
Keep his trust, lead him straight and bless him.
Lay your hand on his head, and pray that though the waves
underneath grow threatening, yet the breath from above may come and
fill his sails and waft him to the heaven of peace.
Forget him not in your hurry, let him come to your heart and
bless him.
poem by Rabindranath Tagore
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Ye Kaisa Rishta Hai
Ye kaisa rishta hai
Ye kaisa rishta hai
jise na nibha paate hai
Na tood paate hai.
Phir bhi janmo tak
Salamat rahe
Yeh dua karte hai.
Ye kaisa bandhan hai
Jise na yaad karte hai
Na bhul paate hai
Saapno me hi sahi
Sang raho
Yeh tammanna rakhte hai.
Ye kaise lou hai
Jise na jala sakte hai
Na bujha paate hai
Sulagti rahe
Dil me sada
Ye saja lete hai.
Ye kaisa rog hai
Jise na dikha paate hai
Na chiipa paate hai
Dard ko gale se laga
Mann me basaye phirte hai.
Ye kaisa rishta hai
poem by Anjali Kakati
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Sonnet: Prayer to Mother Mary
The Virgin Mother wearing stars for crown,
As angels sing a choir around her head,
And with Her feet, crushing the ‘serpent’ down!
‘Hail Mary, full of grace! ’ the angels said.
‘The lord’s with Thee; Thou art bless’d ’mongst women!
And bless’d is Jesus Christ, fruit of thy womb, ’
The mother of God and Queen of Heaven,
Our intercessor with God, beyond our tomb!
O Lady born without Original Sin,
Who brought forth Jesus on that Christmas night;
Our fight against temptations- helps us win;
O Mother chaste assumed by Heaven’s light.
Mother of sorrows- when Christ died on cross,
Please pray for us for our Heavenly cause.
30-8-2001
poem by John Celes
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God Bless Naomi
God please bless Naomi when she is at home
God please bless Naomi while she sleeps in her bed
God please bless Naomi while she reads the love letter that her mon wrote To her a long time ago
God please bless Naomi when her heart beats
God please bless Naomi even when her heart is blooming
God please bless Naomi even when she misses her mother dearly
God please bless Naomi even when she listens to music
God pleasse bless Naomi even when she hears you whispering to her God
God please bless Naomi even when she is kissed by you God
God please bless Naomi even when she is serving you with all her heart
God please bless Naomi even when her emotions are runing high
God please bless Naomi even when she is having her depression
God please bless Naomi even when she is going through hard times
God please bless Naomi even when she is feeling strong and poweful
God please bless Naomi even when her heart is pure
God please bless bless naomi even when she is travelling on her private jet and at the same time she is going to heaven on a private jet to met her Mother just for a day
God please bless Naomi even when she has the strong will to live
God please bless Naomi even when she doesn't give up her hopes
God please bless Naomi even when she swims in the sea that you made
God please bless Naomi even when her heart is broken into pieces
God please bless Naomi even when you are washing her heart by making it Whiter than snow
God please bless Naomi even when she is crying out the blues
God please bless Naomi even when she is having plenty of love to give t o Her dear loved ones and friends
God please bless Naomi even when she needs to know that you are her Father
God please bless Naomi by telling her that she is your child
And that she is loved by you
God please bless Naomi by telling her that she is the light of the world
God please bless Naomi by telling her that you will never let her down
God please bless Naomi by giving everything that Naomi wants
God please bless Naomy and at the same time help her to put herself Together
God please bless Naomi and at the same time please understand that she Could never live without you
God please bless Naomi and walk with Naomi at the beach and let you Both leave your footprints in the sand
God please Bless Naomi and let her fly her kite in the sky
God please bless Naomi now that she was told by someone that she had to Choose what she wins and loses
God please bless Naomi and tell her that she has to have faith on you
God please bless Naomy and tell her not to watch her life passing by Her
God please bless Naomi and tell her not to put her life on hold
God please bless Naomi and tell her to light the candles and let it shine in The dark in memory of her mother
God please bless Naomi while she touches the heaven
And at the same time touches the angel in the sky
God please bless Naomi because she knows that the world could Leave her any day
God please bless Naomi while she is listening to the thunder and rain That Is falling from your sky
God please bless Naomi while she says a prayer every night
poem by Aldo Kraas
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The Orphan's Friend
Come all kind, good people,
With sympathizing hearts,
Come listen to a few kind words
A friend to you imparts.
Be kind to an orphan child,
And always be its friend,
You will be happy in this world,
And will be to the end.
Be kind to the motherless,
Little motherless ones,
For God will forever bless
You in this world to come.
No kind and loving mother
To soothe their little brow,
Be kind to them always, friends,
They have no mother now.
Be kind to the fatherless,
Wherever you may find
One little one that is friendless,
I pray you all be kind.
For it has no loving father,
To speak with mild reproof,
Or guide its youthful footsteps
In honesty and truth.
Be kind to the little orphans,
They have no parents dear;
Be kind to the little orphans,
Speak to them words of cheer,
Then they will always love you
For kind and gentle words,
Then God will ever bless you,
For He says so in His word.
poem by Julia A Moore
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Sonnet: Care of the Elderly
God, bless the souls who care for elderly!
Oh, what a lovely service they perform!
And wretched be those thinking cleverly,
Escaping duties, keeping them not warm.
The elder ones took care of us when young;
What love they showered when we were children!
‘They cooked us tasty foods with wet cow-dung! ’
They told us fables showing what’s heaven.
How can we then repay the love we get?
-By taking care of elderly in turn.
Can we ever repay their loving debt?
We fail to carry sometimes ev’n their urn!
The elderly can bless one’s family;
Their curses lead to ruin verily!
poem by John Celes
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My Infant Days
Air -- "The Rain upon the Roof"
When I was a little infant,
And I lay in mother's arms,
Then I felt the gentle pressure
Of a loving mother's arms.
"Go to sleep my little baby,
Go to sleep," mamma would say;
"Oh, will not my little lady
Go to sleep for ma to-day."
Oh! my parents loved me dearly,
For I was their eldest born,
And they always called me Julia
In a mild and loving form.
My parents will not forget me,
Though I married and left their home,
For they can remember clearly
How with them I once did roam.
Oh! my mother, how I love her,
Though her head is growing gray,
For in fancy I can see her
Bending o'er me night and day,
As she did when I was little,
Watching me in sleep and play --
Mother now is growing feeble,
Now I will her love repay.
Oh! my father, how I love him,
For he has worked hard for me,
For to earn my food and clothing,
In my little infancy.
And oh, I will not forget him,
While on earth I do remain --
May the God of heaven bless him
In this world of grief and pain.
poem by Julia A Moore
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God Bless the Freaks
God bless the freaks
And the deranged,
The ones who are
Violent and strange,
God bless the retards
And the geeks.
God bless the butches
And the femmes,
God bless all those
We condemn,
God bless the brainless
And the meek.
God bless the lowlives
Riding bikes
And punks in leather
Wearing spikes,
God bless the water
And the piss.
God bless the beer
And the sun,
God bless the soldier
And his gun,
God bless the bombs
That kill the kids.
God bless you all
For being numb,
God bless the dead,
God bless Vietnam,
And thousands more
That will be killed.
God bless all those
Who don't think,
Who scratch their ass
And have a drink,
God bless their shit
That doesn't stink.
God bless the holy
And the wise,
God bless the moon
And the sunrise,
God bless the war,
God bless the lies,
God bless this world
About to sink.
God bless the poem,
God bless the muse,
God bless abusers
And abused,
God bless your cock,
Your ass and tits.
God bless your mom,
God bless your dad,
God bless the sane,
God bless the mad,
God bless the ones
Who cannot speak.
God bless all those
Who say: 'God bless',
While working more
And earning less,
While blessing their
Oppressive pricks.
God bless you all,
I say to you,
This world you see
Is nothing new -
Whether it's cursed,
Ignored or blessed -
It is our home
Nonetheless.
March 20,2006
poem by Alexander Shaumyan
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Mother In Law
(a. toussaint)
Mother in law, mother in law
Mother in law, mother in law
The worst person I know
Mother in law, mother in law
She worries me so
Mother in law, mother in law
If she leaves us alone
We could have a happy home
Sent from down below
Mother in law, mother in law
Mother in law, mother in law
Satan should be her name
Mother in law, mother in law
To me theyre about the same
Mother in law, mother in law
Everytime I open my mouth
Steps in trying to put me out
How could you stood so low
Mother in law, mother in law
Mother in law, mother in law
Come home with my pay
Mother in law, mother in law
She asks me what I made
Mother in law, mother in law
She thinks her advice is a contribution
If she would leave that would be the solution
Dont come back no more
Mother in law, mother in law
Mother in law, mother in law....
song performed by by Huey Lewis And The News
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Sleepytime Prayer (Children)
God bless my bedroom
God bless my bed
God bless the pillow
where I lay my head.
God bless my mommy
bless my dad, too.
They chased away monsters
that live in my room.
God bless my brother
bless my dog and my cat
and, OK, my sister
even though she's a brat.
Thanks God, and Amen
Now, up off my knees.
Wait! I forgot somethin'
God bless me too, please.
Ya Ba Ye
YA BI NA YA!...
Tell me why
Tell me why
You run?
My mother's always told me
YA BINTI
Don't forget
MIN FAIN IN-TI
Remember who you are
Listen to the voice
That plays in your head
Make the right choice
Tell me why
Tell me why
YA BI NA YA
Tell me why
Tell me why
You run?
My mother says, my mother says
YA BA YE, YA BA YE
Tell me why
Tell me why
You run?
I had to see it my way
'Cause life is very short
The more I try to learn
The less I seem to know
Oh - I cry in my bed
Ye... I miss my home
The home I can't forget
I hear my mother's voice
Tell me why
Tell me why
YA BI NA YA
Tell me why
Tell me why
You cry?
My mother says, my mother says
YA BA YE, YA BA YE
Don't run away
YA BA YE, YA BA YE
Tell me why
Tell me why
YA BI NA YA
Tell me why
Tell me why
You run?
My mother says, my mother says
YA BA YE, YA BA YE
Tell me why
Tell me why
YA BI NA YA
Don't run away
YA BA YE, YA BA YE
Tell me why
Tell me why
You cry?
Don't run away
YA BA YE, YA BA YE
Don't run away
Tell me why
Tell me why
You run?
song performed by by Ofra Haza
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Prayers of parents make a peaceful heaven to a home
Prayers of parents make a peaceful heaven to a home
The children who neglect their parents will be cursed,
The Nature makes such children’s house a hellish dome,
They are lucky children who are blessed by their parents,
It is said that there is a heaven under the legs of mother,
The children love or not to their mother but she loves all,
She embraces good or bad children but she can’t smother,
Mother is habituated to pray to God for all their happiness,
A few children won’t love their parents but love their wives,
In old age parents are in need of only their children’s love,
Who devote God, adore parents will be happy in their lives,
Love of parents always comes to children from the sky above,
God bless those children who are blessed by their parents,
And God curse those children who are cursed by their parents.
poem by INDIA Mazid S Kazi
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A Prayer for a Mother's Birthday
Lord Jesus, Thou hast known
A mother's love and tender care:
And Thou wilt hear, while for my own
Mother most dear I make this birthday prayer.
Protect her life, I pray,
Who gave the gift of life to me;
And may she know, from day to day,
The deepening glow of Life that comes from Thee.
As once upon her breast
Fearless and well content I lay,
So let her heart, on Thee at rest,
Feel fears depart and troubles fade away.
Her every wish fulfill;
And even if Thou must refuse
In anything, let Thy wise will
A comfort bring such as kind mothers use.
Ah, hold her by the hand,
As once her hand held mine;
And though she may not understand
Life's winding way, lead her in peace divine.
I cannot pay my debt
For all the love that she has given;
But Thou, love's Lord, wilt not forget
Her due reward,--bless her in earth and heaven.
poem by Henry Van Dyke
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Gazal Haal-e-Dil By Deepak kumar deep
Gazal: - Haal-e-Dil
Haal-e-dil apna gairon se sunaya na karo
Dard hai gar dil mein, chhupaya na karo
hain sabhi gair yahan apna na koi yaar hai,
Bewajah rishte yahan banaya naa kao
Mumkin nahi hai rah me sabko sambhalna,
Gar uthha sakte nahi giraya naa karo
Aankhon me chubhti hai duniya ki khushi kyun,
Aise kisi jazbaat se sataya naa karo
Shukra hai khuda ka jo nawaza hai issi ne,
Heere rahmaton ke gawayan naa karo
Daman bhara hai isne(Khuda) mere mangne se pahle,
Deep ispe tohmat bewajah lagaya naa karo
Hard Word's-
Nawaza- Kabil, Layak(Bestow or Confer)
Rahmaton- Kripa(Grace)
Tohmat- Lanchhan(Blame)
Written By
Deepak Kumar 'deep'
Editor
New Delhi
10.10.2012
poem by Deepak Kumar deep
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Where I Belong
WHERE I BELONG
(Written by Dave Colwell and ????? Lister)
I'm making sure another late night drags on
Just one more drink, but you know I'm wrong
Sooner or later, when everyone's gone
You just shake your head and take my hand
You seem to know what it takes me time to tell
But then you know me, surprises me how well
You make me an offer that I can't refuse
Take my arm and walk away
Help me find my way home
Along this rocky road, 'cause I can't carry on
Will you head me to my bed
Ease my aching head, take me where I belong
Sometimes you smile at the clothes that I wear
You listen to reason when I just don't care
It's bringing me down, then I start to fall
You catch my heart and don't let it go
Help me find my way home
Along this rocky road, 'cause I can't carry on
Will you head me to my bed
Ease my aching head, take me where I belong
As I see you lay your head
I'm glad it's next to mine, mine, whoa
Won't you come on home?
Help me find my way home
Along this rocky road, 'cause I can't carry on
Will you head me to my bed
And ease my aching head, take me where I belong
Help me find my way home
Along this rocky road, 'cause I can't carry on
Will you head me to my bed
And ease my aching head, take me where I belong
Take me home
Take me home
song performed by by Bad Company
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To The New-Born
A BLESSING on thy head, thou child of many hopes and fears!
A rainbow-welcome thine hath been, of mingled smiles and tears.
Thy father greets thee unto life, with a full and chasten'd heart,
For a solemn gift from God thou com'st, all precious as thou art!
I see thee not asleep, fair boy, upon thy mother's breast,
Yet well I know how guarded there shall be thy rosy rest;
And how her soul with love, and prayer, and gladness, will o'erflow,
While bending o'er thy soft-seal'd eyes, thou dear one, well I know!
A blessing on thy gentle head! and bless'd thou art in truth,
For a home where God is felt, awaits thy childhood and thy youth:
Around thee pure and holy thoughts shall dwell as light and air,
And steal unto thine heart, and wake the germs now folded there.
Smile on thy mother! while she feels that unto her is given,
In that young day-spring glance the pledge of a soul to rear for heaven!
Smile! and sweet peace be o'er thy sleep, joy o'er thy wakening shed!
Blessings and blessings evermore, fair boy! upon thy head.
poem by Felicia Dorothea Hemans
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