I have wandered long into the nights,
returning into the withered sunshine
when dreams I created chased me away,
and then I have wandered long into the day.
When the winds blow in the mountains, they create a music with the river and leaves of deodar, oaks and pines. A man never thinks of poetry, but observes it, feels it. The words do not exist then, only music. The soul of the mountains one cannot capture in pages. I have only tried to write about the music, and a little more from elsewhere. Mountains send the winds to other places too.
Friday, July 31, 2009
Thursday, July 30, 2009
To keep a little sun
If the sun decides to break in two parts,
will you keep one for yourself my neighbour
and i shall hide mine too..
I will use my part when you sleep
and you will do the same i think,
but when shall there be night, can you tell..
The space we have is not enough
to keep a little sun, and live alone..
Let the world keep a half my neighbour
we can share one piece alright..
there has always been a common day.
The sun shall not be divided by us..
Under it we will plough this earth together,
and the trees of our forefathers will smile.
will you keep one for yourself my neighbour
and i shall hide mine too..
I will use my part when you sleep
and you will do the same i think,
but when shall there be night, can you tell..
The space we have is not enough
to keep a little sun, and live alone..
Let the world keep a half my neighbour
we can share one piece alright..
there has always been a common day.
The sun shall not be divided by us..
Under it we will plough this earth together,
and the trees of our forefathers will smile.
Friday, July 24, 2009
barsaat
kal raat-bhar bheega main
shuru shuru ki iss barsaat mein
mere zahan tak bheega maik
tere khayaal sang bheega main.
aangan mein khada rahkar
sirf tera naam lekar
tere naam sang bheega main
kal raat-bhar bheega main.
dheemi dheemi si hawa thi
khushboo teri laa rahi
har saans tak bheega main
tere ahsaas tak bheega main.
barsaat se kaha tha maine
tujhe bula kar le aaye
tere intezaar mein bheega main
kal raat-bhar bheega main.
Thursday, July 16, 2009
in the rain.
The air drifts easy
all earth is busy,
let me walk away
quietly from this world,
in the silent gust.
I'd waited for long
for the rain to come along,
let me fly away
to inhale purity,
in the dissolved sky.
Rain is falling down
I want to drown,
let me fall away
and then disappear,
in the forsaken time.
Sliding drops of pain
i feel against window pane,
let me melt away
there's no one to see,
in the wet earth.
Water splashes over my face
life exists at different place,
let me fade away
with this rainy night,
in the black clouds.
Rain has called me
to meet my destiny,
let me pass away
without telling this life,
in the rain.
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