PACHI LAGYU (gujarati)
Jindagi na marg par 19 dagla chalyo hu;
Pachi lagyu...
Maut taraf dhasai rahyo chhu.
Sambandho ni moh-maya thi kadi bhagi na sakyo hu;
Pachhi lagyu...
Khud thi pan kya bhagi sakyo hu?
'aapne sathe hot to? ' na swapna ma ogali chalyo hu;
Pachhi lagyu...
Hath ma kaik dazai rahyu chhe.
Ateet na antar ma samai gayela prem ne pampali rahyo chhu hu;
Pachhi lagyu...
Ateet su chhe ane vartman su chhe?
Koi anjan garbh taraf khenchai chalyo hu;
Pachhi lagyu...
Janma pan to tythi j lidho hato...
poem by Utsav Patel
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Ye hume halke halke se
Kya hone laga hai?
Kora kagaz humara
Rangoo se bharne laga hai,
Ya humari nazre hi rangeen ho chali hai?
Hum badal rahe hai,
Ya aaina badal gaya hai,
Kuch din huai
Bada raas aane laga hai.
Dekhte hai, nayano me
Kajal khoob bhane laga hai,
Ye humare nayan badal gaye hai
Ya phir kajal hi badal chala hai.
Tum sang,
Choori ke chand lamho mei
Jee lete hai aapni,
Aarso ki jindagi,
Ye lamhe jindagi ban chale hai,
Ya jindagi lamho mei simat chalee hai.
Tum me hum me hai janmoo ka phasla
Tum parayee,
Hum ek doosri duniya me base basayee.
Ye kya hone laga hai?
Janmoo ka phasla kam ho raha hai,
Ya, tamam janm ise janam me mil gaya hai.
Tum parayee hokar bhi,
Aapne se lag rahe ho.
Ye parayee aapne ho gaye hai,
Ya hum khud se parayee ho chale hai.
Ye hume halke halke se
Kya hoone laga hai…..?
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The Last Ride Together!
Dur hona he naa guzeer magar
hey jo janay me thori der agar
aao kuchh dur mil k sath chalen
aao kuchh der tk to sath chalen
chaand ko, kehkashan ko, taaron ko
or khilti hui baharon ko
or khud apne dil ko dhoka den
mil k tanhayyon ko dhoka den
un ko ehsas bhi na ho paey
raaz afsha kaheen na ho jaey
hum me pehle si dosti na rahi
raastay hen alag magar phir bhi
koi herat, qalaq, malaal nhi
mere dil me tera khayal nhi
iss lye khud fareb khanay se
sir ta paa dukh me doob janay se
laakh bahtar he in ko dhoka den
apni tanhayyon ko dhoka den
aao kuchh der mil k sath chalen
aao kuchh dur tk to sath chalen
asma'n se barastay baadal ko
mouj ko, kashtiyon ko, saahil ko
apnay hi aansuo'on ko dhoka den
sub ko hum muskura k dhoka den
aakhri pal hen hans k sath chalen
akhri baar mil k sath chalen! ! !
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Aei Ajnabi
Aei ajnabi
Kyon tum mujhko
Itne aapne se lage?
Ki jante the janmo se
Tum ko
Iitne chir parichit lage.
Yo to
Sath hota hai chand lamho ka
par kyo ye sath tumhara
hume sadiyo ka sa lage?
Aei ajnabi
Kyon tum mujhko
Itne aapne se lage?
Na to nayana mile
Na hi kabhi tan mile
Phir bhi man tumhara
Na jane kyo itna
Aapna sa lage.
Kahne ko hum hai paraye
Tum bhi na jane kaha se aaye
Phir bhi na jane kyon
Tum sang aant tak
chalne ka dil kare.
Aei ajnabi
Kyon tum mujhko
Itne aapne se lage?
Jante hai hum
Tumhara rasta hai dooja
Humara doosra
Shayad
Ek din humko
Tumse duur hi hai jaana
Par kyoun
Inehi raasto me thahar jaane
Ka mann kare
Aei ajnabi
Kyon tum mujhko
Itne aapne se lage?
-anjali
poem by Anjali Kakati
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Itinerary
Mujhe aaj khud ko aazmanaa hai
Kuch jindagi ke sach ko
Samne sabke sunana hai
Raah p kitne baar gre hai hum
Raah kitne baar sath mera chora
Har apni girawat ko
Ek dhage me aaj pirona hai
Kuch jinagi k sach ko
Samne sabk sunana hai
Mujhe aaj khudhko aazmanaa hai
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Saza De Do
Jo khata hum ne ki
Tum mujhe chalo
Koi saja de do
Ya
Jee saku phir se
Koi mujhe vajah de do.
Na to jeete hai, na marte hai
Tum mere marj ki
Koi dava de do
YaTo
oodh lete hai kafan
Koi aase dua de do.
Sas lete hai to
Aah nikalti hai
Rokte hai to
Jaan nikalti hai
Saso ke is anban ki
Koi sulah kara do
Ya to
Sase hi na rahe
Koi jaadoo chala do
Sarpat bhagi jaati hai jindagi
Dil ke dhadkanoo se
Thoda susta loo
Koi Kinara de do
YaTo
Thahar jaye tere he dar par
Thoda sahara de do.
Thak gaye hai
Deewaro par dastak de de kar
Ek darwaja tum tak khule
Koi rasta bata do
Ya to
deeware he na rahe
Thodi takat laga do.
Jo khata hum ne ki
Tum mujhe chalo
Koi saja de do.
-anjali
poem by Anjali Kakati
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Pachinko
Im walking down roppongi
The night is hot and smoggy
I drink a little coffee
A sake and a beer
I run into a ginja man
He speaks but I dont understand
He grins at me and takes my hand
And whispers in my ear
I play deji pachi
I play deji pachi
I play deji pachi
In my pachinko dream
I go uchi domi
I go uchi domi
I go uchi domi
In my pachinko dream
My senses all asunder
I stand and stare in wonder
Theres bright light and theres thunder
In pachinko land
Well versed in the way of zen
My pockets lined full of yen
I walk the aisle and back again
And sit at domos hand
I play deji pachi
I play deji pachi
I play deji pachi
In my pachinko dream
I go uchi domi
I go uchi domi
I go uchi domi
In my pachinko dream
Im on the lexus fever
My hand tight on the lever
Im shrieking like a diva
Staring in a trance
Turn the handle to the right
A stream of silver balls in flight
It screams and howls a blaze of light
The earth moves below me
Im laughing tears of sheer delight
As I go uchi domi
I play deji pachi
I play deji pachi
I play deji pachi
In my pachinko dream
I go uchi domi
I go uchi domi
I go uchi domi
In my pachinko dream
song performed by by Pogues
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Maya Love
Maya love - maya love,
Maya love is like the sea
Flowing in and out of me
Maya love - maya love,
Maya love is like the day
First it comes, then it rolls away
Maya love - maya love,
Maya love is like the wind
Blowing hard on everything
Maya love - maya love,
Maya love is like the rain
Beating on your window brain
Maya love - maya love,
Maya love is like the stream
Flowing through this cosmic dream
song performed by by George Harrison
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hindi poem- Astitv
Aaj Aasuon Se Dil Bheeg Gaya,
Par Sharir Par Ek Boond Bhi Na Pad Payi Thi,
Aaj Duniya Ki Bheed Se Kayi Aage Nikal Aayi Mai,
Par Vahi Ki Vahi Khadi Reh Gayi Thi,
Aaj Kamyabi Ko Kadam Chumne Par Majboor Kar Diya,
Par Rishto Ki Raho Se Hi Juda Ho Gayi Thi,
Kayi Sathi Pa Liye Maine,
Par Sath Hi Na Pa Payi Thi,
Royi Thi Main Par Aasu Sukh Gaye The,
Hasi Bhi Thi Shayad Par Aatma Jhuthi Ho Gayi Thi,
Har Labz Par Apna Naam,
Har Jagah Apne Chehre Apni Aawaz Ko Pa Liya,
Par Khud Khokhli Ho Gayi Thi,
Jisne Apne Dum Par Bade Bado Ko Maat Di,
Aaj Khud Ki Nazaro Se Maat Kha Gayi Thi,
Jise Aaj Puri Duniya Dekhne Ko Tarasti Hain,
Jane Vo Khud Kaha Kho Gayi Thi..........
poem by Apurva Jain
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MAya
MAya Maya
she came a long way to me
but I found her in my heart
she came a long way to me
but I found her in my soul
she came a long way alone
but she was in; always with me
maya maya she was always indeep
she danced for me
she rose a dream;
for me
she broke the sound
of groan in me
for me
she was a hope
for me
she sang her songs
for me
and gave the freedom
her sound to me
maya the voice of freedom
for me
maya a sound out for me
maya dancer
maya singer
maya lover
great MAya a woman of nation
for nation
every nation
my nation
and she was proud
to be
a woman
[phenomenally]
a woman
she was proud
to be black
AND
make me proud
to be black
maya maya maya maya
the freeman's songs for me
AND[ PHENOMENAL] woman
A devotion of love
for me
MAya
many thanks to you.
MAya.
poem by Sallam Yassin
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Kiski Khoj Mei
Kiski khoj me phirtee hai
Hum
Yahaa se vahaa
Khawabo ki basteeyon me
Chalta hai rangoo ka karobar
Sochtee hai,
Thoda rang le lete hai udhar.
Berang se jindagi ko
Shayad phir se
Ho jayee hum se pyaar.
Kyon rahte hai
Hum
Khud se yon khafa khafa
Kahi to bikti hogi
Bazaro me
Thodee se wafa.
thoda khud pe loota denge
thoda rakh lenge dil me cheepa.
Bewafa se sanse
Shayad phir na rahe
Hum se youn khafa khafa.
Kiske intezar me
Ye jeevan
Youn hai ruka ruka.
Koiee toh hoga kahi,
Jo ban kar rahe
sirf humare khuda.
Ibadat aur chahat ki takkar me,
Jo kabhi na ho jo humse judaa.-anjali
poem by Anjali Kakati
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Basant ritu in hindi by Deepak kumar deep
Man me jab hariyali aayi,
phoolon ne jab gandh udai.
bhagi thandhi der saber,
ab basant ritu hai aayi.
Koyal gati ku hu ku,
bhauren karte hain gunjar.
rang birangi rango wali,
titliyo ki mauj bahar.
Bag me hai chidhiyon ka shor,
nach raha jangal me mor.
nache gayen jitna par,
dil mange once more.
Nadiyon ne nay geet sunaye,
badal ne hai dhol bajaya.
sanan sanan pawan chali,
amber bhi thoda muskaya.
Hothon pe muskan sajakar,
masti me ras prem ka gholen.
''deep'' basant sikhata hamko,
kisi se na kadhwa bolen.
''poet''
Deepak kumar ''deep''
This Poem has been published Copy right issue in Nirankari magazine ' Hasti Duniyan'' on Mar 2011
poem by Deepak Kumar deep
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Kuch Dur Tak Hi Sahi
Kuch dur tak hi sahi
Hum sang to chale.
Kuch pal hi sahi
Tumhare labo pe
mera naam to raha
Aarso gujr rahe the
Bethe mahfil mein tanha
khud se poochte the
aapne ghar ka raasta
Tum mile to
Shayad darpan dekha
Pahli bar.
Aaparachit khud se
Parichay hua
Pahli bar.
Kuch dur tak hi sahi
Hum sang to chale.
Kuch pal hi sahi
Tumhare labo pe
mera naam to raha
Yo to har mausam
patjhad hi raha
jivan ka
Kuch der hi sahi
Thahari to bahar
Humare yahan.
Kuch dur tak hi sahi
Hum sang to chale.
Kuch pal hi sahi
Tumhare labo pe
mera naam to raha
Sadiya beet gayi
Aur sanse chalti rahi
Tum aaye toh
saso ke is door ko
jivan ka naam mila
pehli baar.
Kuch dur tak hi sahi
Hum sang to chale.
Kuch pal hi sahi
Tumhare labo pe
mera naam to raha
Yo to virano
Aur uujado
Ki aadat ho chali thi
Tum sang
Pal bhar hi sahi
ye sheher
aabad to hua.
Kuch dur tak hi sahi
Hum sang to chale.
Kuch pal hi sahi
Tumhare labo pe
mera naam to raha
poem by Anjali Kakati
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New Year Poem in Hindi by Deepak Kumar Deep
Aman chain ki pawan chale aur
Dharti par khushihali aaye
Khila rahe yun har ek gulshan
Kali koi na murjha paye.
Shans len saken sabhi chain ki
Gamon ke badal na mandrayen
abhishap bane na karm hamara
Chhod paap ko punya kamayen.
milkar rahenge hum sab sare
pal! chahe jaisa bhi aaye
Ghreena vair aur Nafrat taj ke
Hriday me bhi prem basayen.
Sath na jana kuch bhi yaron
Mahal ho jitna aalishan
sada raha na koi yahan par
rank ho chahe ya sultan.
Maut to hai ek kadwi goli
jo sabhi ko khani padti hai
lagta suna sara jahan fir
kyon vyarth me jhagda karti hai.
apne ban jate hain begane
Jinhe bhi apna kahte hain
bhul ke gum wo maut ka tere
giddha, bhangdha karte hain.
naye saal me nayi umang ho
na tangdily badhaali aaye
Bhare rahen bhandare sabke
Sabhi diwali eid manayen.
Na ho koi aatanki hamla
apne hon ya hon begane
chaman na uzade kisi ke ghar ka
gayen khushi ke sabhi tarane.
Tajke dooree dilon se apne
manavta ka farz nibhayen.
'deep'bhulakar bhed bhav ko
Sabhi ko apne gale lagayen.
HAPPY NEW YEAR-2012
poem by Deepak Kumar deep
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Hindi Poem- Zindagi Me Mera 'Khas
Zindagi Me Mujhe Kisi Ka Sath Na Raha,
Jise Apna Samjha Vo Bhi Mere Pas Na Raha,
Jab Waqt Tha Tab Kadr Nahi Ki Usne Meri,
Isliye Jab Usne Mujhe Khas Samjha
Vo Mere Liye Khas Na Raha.....
Jab Kho Diya Humne Khudko,
Tab Vo Humse Milne Ki Guzarish Liye Pahuche,
Hamari Ankhon Me Apna Aks Dhundhne Pahuche,
ShayadHumse Phir Bewafai Karne Pahuche,
Par Hum Kaha Ab Hum The,
Hazaro Sawalo Ke Sath,
In Ankhon Ke Aasu Abhi Bhi Nam The,
Haqeeqat Me Aa Chuke The Hum,
Un Sapno Ki Duniya Ko Chodkar,
Har Pal Har Bat Ko Chodkar,
Unke Sath Ko Chodkar,
Isliye Jab Humse Mil,
Un Palo Ki Duhai Deni Chahi Unhone,
Afsos...
Ki Hume Vo Ek Bhi Pal..
Ab Yaad Na Raha........
Zindagi Me..........
poem by Apurva Jain
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Maya Of Palm Beach
Maya with her charismatic smile
traveling worldwide many miles.
To Monte Carlo Maya attends
a Red Cross Ball affair that transcends
all the expectations of raising funds-
for the nonprofit Red Cross organization.
Attending are Charlene Wittstock and Prince Albert II
they are married in a couple of years, very soon.
Music by Eddie Floyd with his saxophone-
makes the night a hit, he takes it home.
Even Ivana Trump and Rossano Rubicondi are there
Ivana is dressed in a flowing red long dress with flair.
Also attending is Super model Victoria Silvstedt
seductively poses in pink and is one of the guests.
Maya soon will be off to Korea in the far East
she will visit her son Vadim who Maya is happy to see.
Maya is posed on the set of TV series "The Surprise"
she is with her son who is character Stalin which airs at night.
Even though Maya's son is in the TV series "The Surprise"
Vadim is really a rock star in his real life.
Now Maya has to fly back to the states
she lives on the island that has mansion estates.
Maya has a new magazine that interviews Palm Beach socialites
even famous Elton John who gets in Maya's interesting writes.
Now I worked as a photographer for Maya in year 2005
Very great experience with Maya for Maya has an interesting Life.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on February 25,2012
poem by Christina Sunrise
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Maya Of Palm Beach
Maya with her charismatic smile
traveling worldwide many miles.
To Monte Carlo Maya attends
a Red Cross Ball affair that transcends
all the expectations of raising funds-
for the nonprofit Red Cross organization.
Attending are Charlene Wittstock and Prince Albert II
they are married in a couple of years, very soon.
Music by Eddie Floyd with his saxophone-
makes the night a hit, he takes it home.
Even Ivana Trump and Rossano Rubicondi are there
Ivana is dressed in a flowing red long dress with flair.
Also attending is Super model Victoria Silvstedt
seductively poses in pink and is one of the guests.
Maya soon will be off to Korea in the far East
she will visit her son Vadim who Maya is happy to see.
Maya is posed on the set of TV series "The Surprise"
she is with her son who is character Stalin which airs at night.
Even though Maya's son is in the TV series "The Surprise"
Vadim is really a rock star in his real life.
Now Maya has to fly back to the states
she lives on the island that has mansion estates.
Maya has a new magazine that interviews Palm Beach socialites
even famous Elton John who gets in Maya's interesting writes.
Now I worked as a photographer for Maya in year 2005
Very great experience with Maya for Maya has an interesting Life.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on February 25,2012
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Parichay
Poochu kisse parichay aapna
Mei khud se aanjaan
Barso se parkha hai khud ko
Baanker ke vidwan.
Har baras
dar baras
Badle hai pehchan mere
Herat mei hai jaan.
Har pal badalta
Ek ek pal mei machalta
Kabhi dhalta, kabhi nikharta
Paraspar badalta
Mera aastitwa
meri pehchan
kabhi dhoondha hai
kisi ki aakho ke pratibimb mei
to
kabhi paya hai
kisi ki ajnabi se muskan mei.
Mei ek
aur mujhme
na jane
kitne anek.
Ek ko jaanu to
Dooja ho jaye
Pal hi mei mehman.
Sthirta ki moorat mei
Kan kan aasthirta se bhara
Meri shinakt.
Poochu kisse parichay aapna
Mei khud se aanjaan
-anjali
poem by Anjali Kakati
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Maya Angelou
Maya Angelou
I like you.
You have a Brave
and startling Truth.
I have the couraged to face
face the loneliness.
Look, I am bold
and straight like you.
Maya Angelou
Im calling you
Im calling through your poem
the earth is listening
the sky is crippling.
Look, Look
Im floating Maya Angelou
I like you
Where are you.
poem by Gajanan Mishra
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ask Marcelino if he still remembers
when he was yet four years
and Maya was yet five on this very bed
where Maya just woke up one morning,
he kissed her.
he stole a kiss from her lips and from his
short pants, that of a child, loose and transparent
i have seen how hard his thing was
to my disbelief arising as it was from a very young boy
with milk on its tongue. And Maya too liked it.
There was no anger in her face.
Freud must be right. One cannot take for granted
the tick that sticks on the eggs of men
inflamming them.
One cannot take for granted the lust of the past.
They still haunt. They still confuse. They can still make us crazy.
Look under your pants.The difference is just the lush of the black hair.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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The Old Home By The Mill
This is 'The old Home by the Mill'--far we still call it so,
Although the old mill, roof and sill, is all gone long ago.
The old home, though, and old folks, and the old spring, and a few
Old cat-tails, weeds and hartychokes, is left to welcome you!
Here, Marg'et, fetch the man a tin to drink out of' Our spring
Keeps kindo-sorto cavin' in, but don't 'taste' anything!
She's kindo agein', Marg'et is--'the old process,' like me,
All ham-stringed up with rheumatiz, and on in seventy-three.
Jes' me and Marg'et lives alone here--like in long ago;
The childern all put off and gone, and married, don't you know?
One's millin' way out West somewhere; two other miller-boys
In Minnyopolis they air; and one's in Illinoise.
The oldest gyrl--the first that went--married and died right here;
The next lives in Winn's Settlement--for purt' nigh thirty year!
And youngest one--was allus far the old home here--but no!--
Her man turns in and he packs her 'way off to Idyho!
I don't miss them like _Marg'et_ does--'cause I got _her_, you see;
And when she pines for them--that's 'cause _she's_ only jes' got
_me_!
I laugh, and joke her 'bout it all.--But talkin' sense, I'll say,
When she was tuk so bad last Fall, I laughed the t'other way!
I haint so favorble impressed 'bout dyin'; but ef I
Found I was only second-best when _us two_ come to die,
I'd 'dopt the 'new process' in full, ef _Marg'et_ died, you see,--
I'd jes' crawl in my grave and pull the green grass over me!
poem by James Whitcomb Riley
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