Saturday, March 10, 2012

Ye Pal - A Hindi Poem About Childhood

Ye pal jald hi beeta kal ban jaayenge,
Shayad ye bhi kuchh to yaad aayenge.
Wo der se roz school jaana,
Roz homework na karne ka ek naya bahana.
Shararat karke teacher se nazrein churana,
Aur pakde jaane par daant khaana.
Class me garv se jawab batana,
Aur sahi hone par inaam paana.
Phir humara foola na samana,
Ghanto tak aise hi itrana.
Pareeksha ke liye jaane se pehle ghabrana,
Aur cheating karte pakda jaana.
Chhupa chhupi khelte hue washroom me chhip jaana,
Aur khel poora hone tak baahar hi na aana.
Chhuti ka wo lamba intezaar,
Weekend to jaise laaye bahaar.
Sunday to tha jaise ek tyohaar,
Chahta tha man, aaye yeh din baar baar.
School na jaane ke the bahaane hazaar,
Par kheench hi leta tha doston ka pyaar.
Samay ka dariya pal bhar me hota tha paar,
Jab sang hote the sab yaar.
Wo yaaron ko satana,
Unka naaraaz hokar rooth jaana.
Phir unhe laad se manaana,
Hum sabka wo andaaz mastaana.

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Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Dhool Si Yaadein (Hindi Poem)

Dhool si yaadein bikhar jaayengi 
Pal bhar me baatein badal jaayengi 
Kuchh na bachega paas tere 
Phir kya karega dil tu mere 
Mujhko itna bata de 
Mujhko itna bata de 

Dukh ki ye aandhi mit jaayegi 
Andheri raatein dhal jaayengi 
Gum ke baadal ye chhant jaayenge 
Masti ke lamhe wo phir aayenge 

Kuchh bhi ho, phir na tu rona 
Muskaan apni kabhi na ye khona 
Jeevan hai tera, koi daud nahi hai 
Man ki awaazein shor nahi hain


Kya khoya hai, kya paaya hai 
Isi me saara jeevan bitaya hai 
Aaj yun hi man me ek khyaal aaya hai 
Khwabon ke peechhe bhaag bhaag kar aakhir me kya paaya hai 
Mujhko itna bata de 
Mujhko itna bata de 

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Sunday, January 15, 2012

The World (Poem)

The World, it seems to be very lovely 
But all the people here aren't so bubbly
The world, with a lovely sky 
Where a bird is like a spy
The world, with things which might be wrong or right
To get something here, sometimes you've to do fight
The world, Here you've to follow some rules
But people who actually do so, are called fools
The world, with really different creatures
All of them with very unique features
The world, full of people who are stupid
Colours of life here are very vivid
The world, some people here are very rude
Surviving here isn't just about food
The world, where same thing differs from mind to mind
Only a few people are here actually hearty kind

The world, it seems to be too different
From it, everything came & to it, went
The world, with each & every different trend
Everything which started here, here only did end

The world, finally there's no conclusion 
Sometimes I think, maybe it's just an illusion...

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Friday, April 8, 2011

Zindagi Ki Daud (Hindi Poem) - With English Translation (The Race Of Life)

Here's a Hindi poem from Hindi movie "Lage Raho Munna Bhai". I've edited and extended this poem which is originally called "Shehar Ki Is Daud Me".. I've translated it in English too for fellows who don't understand Hindi. (Good thing is that however, it's still rhyming)


Zindagi ki is daud me, daudkar karna kya hai??
Yahi jeena hai yaaron, to phir marna kya hai??
Pehli baarish me train chhootne ki fikr hai,
Bhool gaye bheegte hue tehalna kya hai..
Serial ke saare kirdaaron ke haal to maaloon hain,
Par maa ka haal poochhne ki fursat kahan hai..
Ab ret par nange paanv tehalte kyon nahi??
T.V. par itne channel hain, phir bhi man behalte kyon nahi??
Internet par saari duniya to touch me hai,
Par pados me kaun rehta hai ye jaante tak nahi..
Mobile, landline, sabki bharmaar hai,
Par jigri dost tak pahunche, kahaan aise taar hain??

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