Monday, 14 September 2026

 विषय

विषय है विशेष निवेश

सर्व जन परन्तु विशिष्ट

सर्वदा सन्दर्भित अतः विशिष्ट

निवेश – सर्व जन समूह का

समूह की ऊर्जा और चेष्टा का

मन का, वचन का, प्रत्येक जन का

ध्यान का, ज्ञान का, धर्म का, विज्ञान का

पारस्परिक प्रतिस्पर्धा से हानि में नहीं

सार्वजनिक रूप से हमारे उत्थान का

तिमिर से रश्मि की उम्मीद में प्रतीक्षा का

दमन करने का नहीं दामन थामने का

जब तक सर्व विशिष्ट नहीं होता

और विशिष्ट सर्व नहीं बनता

तब तक दस्तक देगा यह विषय

भूले बिसरे दिवस पर

एक बार पुनः सजी हिंदी


The silent sound

 

The city is decked amidst abundant cheer

Processions erupt from every here and there

The throng is filled with deep gratitude

Behold ! The Lord comes with His gandeur

His followers celeberate with aplomb 

Strew the air with myriad hues and petals

The chant of His auspicious name

Amidst humming of echoing hymns

The thunder of resounding  drum beats

Dipped in shrill chimes and constant rattle

And the gong of tumultous metal bells 

Hammer symphony with  barrel drums and cymballs

Then the trumpet bellows to trample the sound

Like a rampaging trunk conquers the wood

Finally they reach the eidifice to worship the deity

The sentiment is lifted to a higher pitch and pace

The entire euphoria explodes to a mounting cresendo

The diety gives a large ear to many a silent breath

That fail to weave prayers in deep awe and faith.


Delhi

2368

15.24

14.9.26

Friday, 4 September 2026

The wish

 



The shadow comes a long way ahead

After dropping the treasures within pockets

That remained unstitched within a taterred garb

The dimming lights of the dusk do not show

The path of return amidst dissolving darkness

For the blazing orb is down and dusted now

Before shedding his gory wounds in the night

Bereft of even a faded soul , the shadow quivers

For there is no opportunity to return and retrieve

The strewn shards of my fallen fragmented self

And to stay still is a certain surrender to time

As the shadow trudges in the looming despair

It finds a semblance of glow in the fickle moon

A night long stare into fallen horizons till morn

Propels the light back into the anxious realm.


When He extended to support my feeble palm

Often I ended up covering it by an empty platter.


Dehradun

2367

4.9.26

18.11 hrs

 बेइंतेहा हसीं मंज़र है मुक़ाबिल,ओ सजनी मेरी सुन री 

पहाड़ों के कांधे पे, आसमां ने सजाई है बादलों की चुनरी

Tuesday, 25 August 2026

 ना बहाओ अपने बेशकीमती अश्क़ मेरे जानाज़े पर

कि क़त्ल करने वालों को अब से क़ब्र का दीदार होगा

ज़िन्दगी तो खैर चाहने वालों ने दफ़न कर दी कब से

आज तो तबाह करने वालों का मुस्कराकर दीदार होगा


When Wrinkles Ripple

 

The waters were once tranquil till deep

Turqoise of tinge and placid of poise

Then the disruption of a swooping drop

That plucked peace with a sudden thud

Leaving a tremble with her retreating recoil

Shredding the serene skin to myriad hues

Triggering wrinkles on the perplexed forehead 

And inciting disquiet on the anxious mind.

Before these miniature waves dissolve in time

The drizzle of arrows sow ripples in the soul

Till the agitation reverberates in unison

To dislodge the calm from his command

Only to wriggle in the dust with humiliation.

With such turmoil my ripples could swell into tides

Only they felt it was awkward to weep aloud

And did not carry sufficient tears as a validation

Of unpredictable interrogations raised from within.

Beyond the margins of swollen eye , survived a dream

Dazzling to smile like a short lived bubble

With her visage lit by reflection of a silvery cheer

Distant but a dream nontheless worth a smile

With a jewel sparkling the soul till the time

When wrinkles ripple to burst life back to the serenity.


RIshikesh

01.08 hrs

26.8.26

2366

Wednesday, 19 August 2026

Meet yourself

 


Meet yourself

The one who vexes innocent souls

Those who take you to diety

Where you find it tough to walk

They suffer multiple trips in the day

Only to have grass and hay 

That they had freely in the meadow

Only to be sadly enter this trap!

Those who get slaughtered

For a few minutes of your taste

And fur, wool, carts and belts

And the nutrients more essential

Than the very life of the voiceless

Tormenting the innocent day and night

For no fault of theirs 

Other than that they got trapped

In the clutches of humanity!

Bon appetite , dear friend

As you pierce through the flesh

That hangs from the caracass

For your few moments of choice

Some calf went hungry for your morning tea

Good morning !

And if the vexation is so acceptable

Go, meat yourself 

2365

22.34 hrs

19.8.26

Noida