Tuesday, June 17, 2008

ek damakti dupahar

kayi chehre tahal rahe hain
ird gird ki bheed mein
kuch uljhannon mein uljhe
kayi chalakte haas masti se
suraj ki kirnon mein tap kar
shayad-
har rang yahan ka
aaj haseen hai!

...scribbled on a sunny mid-morning in the Regent's Park, London

Sunday, June 15, 2008

vyatha

Lipti to tum mein
yeh soch samajh kar -
ghana ped hai
ghana hai saya,
is vrishtha vriksha ke tane tale hi
mere bikhre wajood ko
amaan milega
isi thaur tham jaoon zara agar to
bhoot se nikle vartman ko
ek navya bhawishya ka
sanwar milega.

Kya pata tha bhooli lattad ko
jo ja lipti liye tapas woh man ki
ke khokhla tana hai
bhoomi hai banjar
khud ki sookhi jaden liye
tika khada huwa tha
vriksha bhi
kisi pushth tek ki
aas mein.

Aur ab jo
mil hi gaye hain hum tum
aalinganbadh ho
sthir khade hain
ek duje ki aad liye,
ek sookha ped
duji lata ghat durbal -
kaun seenche kise
kise jhatak de kaun
tan man manse
prati din kuch aur sookhti
pritha-pat par yoon ke
sirf swayam uddhar ho.

Priye suno ab zara tum,
kya hasil is sab vichran se?
mere astitva mein
ab shesh hai kya-
jo vyatha, rudan ki buniyad bane?
waqt se jut gaye hain
hum tum se, tum mujh se
ek hai ab niyati hamari
mera astitva tera manmeet hai.
yahan go dikh rahe hain
do hum,
par jaanam
satya zara vipreet hai.

Bandhan atoot hai yeh
ab ek hai manzil
phal phool bhi
saj chuke shakhon par;
yun socho bas ab tum to
ek hai dhara hamari
ek hamara aakash hai
jaan apni hai ik ab kuch yun ke
mare ek jo lage
nidhan huye do
jiye dono to
ek prateet hamari jeet ho.

For Phalali and Mumsoul

We are nought
but three souls
brought together
in time
intertwin'd
in heart n mind
we are by
a stroke of destiny

And now that
we hold our stance,-
lets rein in -
to search directions
quest answers for
who, what, why, how
when are we
wholesome wise
to figure how to
make earth abode
transitory tho,
a better place to be
for all those
that rest hither
awhile, now
and further beyond
you and me.

...a personal statement from your mom, mate and mentor

Thursday, June 05, 2008

Amersham

I love to wake up
these days to hear
the chirp of birds around
and so I love
in nights to be lulled
to sleep
when many stars abound.

They gaze at me and
I look back
revelling at their glitter
aware I am
as never before
that me in life
them far away
are formed of elements
one and same
at core
we share the matter.