Showing posts with label hope. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hope. Show all posts

Saturday, July 16, 2016

हिम्मतवारी



The 'Determined' are here to stay, they go on and on as they just eye their aim. Just tried to #speakout for the determined women. They are no more timid or dependent, they can change the world! Tortures n pain don't bother them anymore...

जिंदगी मार मार क खड़ी करे
जो टूट गई थी सारी सी
बन गयी कड़ी कुछ हो न हो
अब नही रही दुखियारी सी

कितना तोड़े , मै ना टूटी
हल्ला गुल्ला सरफोडी सी
कितने जीत ले युद्ध मोंडे
जिंदगी न जीतें इक मोंडी सी

सौ काट काट के कर टुकड़े
कैसे कटे ये हिम्मत सँकरी सी
चित पड़ जावेगा भूतल ते
इक वार करूँ जो हँसरी सी

ना मै ,ना टूटा कोई सपना मेरा
ना रहूँ कभी बिचारी सी
भौचक्का सा तू भी सोचेगा
है कौन ये हिम्मतवारी सी 


Tuesday, August 21, 2012

This poem was written about 7-8 yrs ago, I  was studying....and so you  will feel the surge of determination as I felt while writing it. Its like an inspiration to,whenever I am down an out....what do you  think shouldn't I get  this added to  School books....joking..ami asking too much???

"निश्चय "

मार्ग  विषम है ,
मगर विकट सी, इच्छा भी है
जाने  की
ऊँचे पर्वत, गहरी नदिया
चाँद और  सूरज
पाने की ;

बहुत दिलासे देता है मन
यूँ  भी  तो है सुखमय जीवन
फिर भी ये हिम्मत है कहती
धुन पक्की है दीवाने की;

रुकना मत
तेर्री ज़रुरत
जीवन के पार है जाने की
जीवन से जीवन पाने की;

चलना  नहीं छोड़ सकती मै,
मेरा  मन ये कहता हर पल
जिस क्षण थक के गिर जाउंगी,
जीवन हो   जायेगा मरुस्थल;

बहुत दूर, धुंधली काया सी
मेरी  मंजिल दिखती है
उसको भी तो आस लगी  है
मेरे उसको पाने की.
मुझको गले लगाने की !!!


Tuesday, August 7, 2012

Its such an irony, very soon the things u think u Love most and are desirous of....changes to things u r over with and a routine. Their place is taken by new things...and in this quest of desire and acheiving, we lose track of our composure at times and blame it all on LIFE....below poem is one such momentous out pour...have a look:

Saturday, 4th Aug, 2012
12:30 am

Life

Life is a deceiver,
It makes you think
you got what you wanted
however, in this game
It saves your worst nightmares
to surprise you
when you least expect the same

It amuses itself
in your short sadnesses
it delights itself
in your continuing grievances
It derives pleasures
when you quit
you drop your arms and beg
you feel defeated
betrayed and cheated

Its then, Life shows its true colors
It draws a rainbow 
of hope,wishes,motivation and faith
and myriad of beautifully woven dreams
All.....but FAKE
Its a TRAP dear friend
Its a vicious never ending chain
Beware...Life is going to play Again....