On the way of nurturing desires
I have become a puppet to satiate others
No one aspires to bear burden and stress
As I have become the reservoir of other’s demands.
Storm comes, the violent wind blows and lightning sparks
To placate their wrath and flaunt their supreme powers
I can never empower my strength for objection
As my freedom has been forcefully withdrawn.
ये कैसा दौर आ गया ?
इनसान को इनसान से भय हो गया |
जीबन की रफ़्तार थम सी गयी हे,
जीने की चाह जैसे कम सी हो गयी हे ||
एक वायरस ने जीबन मैं उथल पुथल मचा रखा हे
गृहबास, लोगों से दुरी ही बचाब का उपाय बन गयी हे ||
कोरोना ने जीबन शैली ही बदल डाली हे
अबसाद ग्रस्त हो इनसान जीबन जी रहा हे ||
भगवान के द्वार भी भक्त के लिए बंध हो रहे हैं
तनाव,
I was standing alone that night
To assuage my mounted pain
To curb my unprecedented strain
In the battle of struggle that was the single fight.
Stars were dazzling with glimmering oozes
Wind was blowing to find its destination
Touching me softly to assuage my affliction
My meticulous efforts were to explore moon’s presence.
There was ample silence and tranquility
Only leaves were happily rustling
Dews were apparently shining
Everything was like a panacea to my adversity.
तलाक, तलाक, तलाक
ये तीन शब्द जहर से भी प्राण घाती
आत्मा को अन्दर तक छलनी कर जाती
किस्मत ने किया ये कैसा मज़ाक
दे दिया उम्र भर का गम का सौगात
कागज़ की कुछ टुकड़े
करेंगे हमारे रिस्तो का हिसाब
बदल जाएगी ज़िन्दगी हमारी, हो जाएंगी राहे जुदा
इस शब्द ने बिस्वास तोड़ा, प्रेम तोड़ा, साथ तोड़ा
मेरा तो वजूद खोया,
When am gone,
Open your eyes to the vault of heavens
Take a deep breath in the face of its devine rewards
Gurgle down into silent mode
Lend an ear to your soul
Hold together the pieces of your spirit
Say our prayer of love
And listen to your heart
For I will be right in there for you
🦋আমি এক বেকার যুবক🦋
শিক্ষিত হয়ে এ জীবনে কিবা পেয়েছি ?
শিক্ষাখাতে জীবনের বাইশ বছর ব্যায় করেছি ।
ঘুরেছি সরকারের দরজায়, দরজায় ,
অযথা করেছি আমার অর্থ ব্যায় ।
পারিনি যুঁচাতে পিতা-মাতার দুঃখ ,
যারা আমাকে অনেক যত্নে রেখেছিলো সুস্থ ।
পারিনি তুলে দিতে পিতামাতার মুখে অন্ন ,
যারা আমার জন্য তাদের সুখসাচ্ছন্দকে করেছিলো খন্ড খন্ড ।
আমি এক বেকার যুবক…………………
পাড়ার মোড়ে আমার নামে ওঠে গুজব !
It’s spontaneous that life will move on its destined way
On the way of journey life confronts with immense impediments
But still it proceeds with great spirit to convert every dream into reality
Life dismantles all obstructions with its iron hands to make every impossible into possible
Behind everything expectations act as propelling force
When expectations get identifications life seems as a pack of pleasure
But when expectations never get satisfied life congregates sorrows
So the best way to gain triumph over sorrows to kill the word Expectation.
Let the echoes of my heart touch your love in depth
Caress your inner intuition
As I spell my feelings for you with strong faith
Fasten your intense ears
Hear the calling of my affection
Standing blameless before your bliss
Acquaint my pure splendor
While harnessing and feasting on the speeches prepared hereforth sincerely
For love is the language we speak
So I surrender
Only if I was to draw a vivid picture of how much I miss you
Yes, I have never had the pleasure to hold your hand
Yes, I have never had the delight of standing next to you
Yes, I have never had the chance to hold dear of your splendid moments
Yes, my senses haven’t had a taste of your touch
Nor my eyes the sentiment of your glorious smile
But my heart speaks of you still
