Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Mistakes

Mistakes

Disoriented
By dreams -
Dreams of
Flying,

I found
Rocks,
And saw
Wings.

I bought
All.
Smiled,
And soared.

Now,
If I let go
I fall faster.
If I hold on
I fall harder.

Saturday, May 08, 2010

Peace

Peace

Gods are mighty and
Mean, arrogant, cruel;
But you are small and
Hence more nimble.

When they deny you joy
And bind you helpless,
Spite them by being
Happy nevertheless.

And when they play unfair
To your right of happiness too,
Steal the peace that wasn't
Ever meant for you.

Tuesday, May 04, 2010

Eldorado Fades (Eldorado IV)

Eldorado Fades

Eldorado, My love!
Stay for a while more.
Stay in my sight.
Stay, let them explore -
The green of your lands,
The yellow of your sun,
The red of your hills,
Blue skies like none.
Stay here while I die,
Come, let fall your golden locks,
My love! don't fade now,
Let me think these little thoughts.
While they slow my beating heart
And Gods claim their due
My love, let me fill it with
The golden sight of you.
Let me breathe in your air
Smile, this one last time,
As you've done for all poetry -
Pose, for this one last rhyme
Ah! I lose. I falter. I die.
But what matter it does.
My eyes shine with lyrical light
My heart with a golden buzz.
Don't spare your precious tears,
Don't blur my golden view -
All life is worth my love
A sight of golden you.

Thursday, April 29, 2010

Lost

LOST

Lost a color on the street of reality.
It looked benign, felt soft, smelled green.
It slipped; Got lost with such finality -
From is, From being, towards had been.

It was mine, I forget which shade though.
If you find it, please return it to me.
My address has changed a while ago -
Color dash less, Drab Street, Dull City.


Tuesday, April 27, 2010

हे भविष्य

हे भविष्य

इस समय की मुठ्ठियों से
आज का पल पल बिखरता,
वर्तमान की मृत्यु देख,
देख कैसे कल सिहरता!

इन प्रलय की आहटों से
न सोच की मैं डर रहा हूँ,
मैं कवि हूँ, हे भविष्य!
मैं प्रश्न तुझसे कर रहा हूँ -

ये बता झुलस रहे
इस कल से मैं डरता रहूँ?
या जल के कुन्दन बन रहे
एक कल की कल्पना करूँ?

ये बता विद्रोह को
मैं मन में अपने मार दूँ?
या सुलगते सागरों को
विस्फोटकों से ज्वार दूँ?

जीव हो कर मृत्यु से
हार क्या मैं मान लूँ?
जीव हो कर मृत्यु से
हार कैसे मान लूँ?

चल कि दोनों मिल के हम
कुछ मुक्ति दे प्राणों को,
कुछ हवा दे शोलों को,
कुछ गति तूफानों को,

क्रांति हो कुछ इस तरह
कुछ इस तरह आ जाय प्रलय -

विध्वंस का निर्माण में
कुछ इस तरह हो जाय विलय -

कि बस अग्नि हो बच सके,

वह सूर्य हो जो ना जले,

भस्मी हो जाय सब यहाँ,

रहे तो केवल सत्य रहे ।

रहे तो केवल सत्य रहे ।

Dreams of Flying

Dreams of Flying


However hard I fall
However hurt I be

Dreams of Flying will
Never ever leave me.

Nor will I grow wings.
Nor stop getting impelled.

Dreams of Flying will
Forever be my personal hell.


Sunday, April 18, 2010

Home

This piece is from the perspective of a young school going girl. Probably class 3.

Home

I don't want to go home.
Don't send me home.
Miss, please don't send me home.

Have you seen our playground?
The wide green compound?

And breathed freedom
And wrote a poem?

Have you seen our classes?
Cream tables, cherry benches?

And learned numbers
And found answers?

Let me stay some more.
I love it here, Miss.
Please don't send me home.
I'll be good I promise.

My home? Yes, I have one.
But I don't like it there.
It has walls and a roof
But no soil, no air.

And I wish to breathe easy
So I need a little air.
And I wish to feel special
But nobody wants me there.

Your school is easy still
All numbers and play.
Don't send me home
Miss, please let me stay.

Yes Miss, I understand
I cannot stay here.
And you have to close the school
And go home somewhere.

I shall go to the walls.
The only place I can.
And try and grow a little
And then sit and plan.

I shall plan a home, Miss.
And work hard and get.
I shall build a home, Miss.
With bricks of love and sweat.

Soil, air, and freedom which
I shall call my own.
I make me a promise, Miss,
I will have a home.

Monday, April 12, 2010

Pink (A Prayer)

Pink (A Prayer)

I wonder how He felt
When He designed
Pink gerberas
Intertwined.

I hope He approves
My little support
In keeping them pink
For a while more.

I hope He approves
My long vase of glass
His creatures' comfort
With a bit of class.

His royal pink
When built so bright
He must have felt
A mother's delight.

My own design
My hands have tried
I hope He allows them
Small share in His pride.

Friday, April 09, 2010

Maya

Maya

Real unreal grief and joy -
Chemical symbols over arrows.
Moments of truth, ages of a lie -
Complicated sums of lots of zeros.

Drops of diamonds, layers of gloss -
Soap and sugar, sellers' tricks.
Real unreal order and chaos -
High definition animated matrix.

Friday, April 02, 2010

द पॉपर एंड द प्रिंस (The Pauper and the Prince)

द पॉपर एंड द प्रिंस (The Pauper and the Prince)

शोर से बच के जो चलते हैं

और शोर नापसंद करते हैं
साफ़ चादर साफ़ लिबास पहनकर
साफ़ भाषा से शर्म करते हैं -

पेट में दाना, घर में माँ,
सर पे छत जिनकी रही हो हमेशा -
जिन्हें मांगने की ज़रुरत न पड़ी हो कभी
देने में वो कंजूसी किया करते हैं।

भूखे रहकर आता है समझ पानी,
अकेले रहकर दुनिया समझ आती है।
ढाई अक्षर के लिए दर दर भटके नहीं जो
वो रोज़ खाने में नखरे किया करते हैं।

जान लगी ही नहीं दाँव पे कभी,
जब खेला सोने चांदी के लिए खेला,
जिन्होंने जीता तो घर भर ने ख़ुशी मनाई
वो जीतने पे बड़ा मान किया करते है।

कोई नुकीले पत्थर से, कोई मोम के तीरों से -
लड़ते सब हैं, चोट सबको लगती है, पर
हर चोट पे माँ की आवाज़ सुनते हों जो
वो शोर से ज़रा बच के चलते हैं।