Loving you…
is like counting stars
with infinite blessings
that fill the sky…
like you,
fill my heart.
COUNTING STARS
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जज़्बात…
चाहे लोग कहे हज़ार,
अपने कर्तव्य को आगे रखो आप,
लोगों का क्या है जनाब,
वो तो अच्छे को भी कहेंगे ख़राब।
दिन हो या रात,
अपनों को करो तुम याद,
रहो ख़ुश तुम भी खुद में,
और रहो ख़ुश आप भी अपनों के साथ।
शायद वो दिन आए कभी,
जब करना पड़े आपको मेरी याद,
पर अगर आ भी गया ऐसा दिन,
तो पाओगे आप मुझे अपने दिल के पास।
कभी देखा है आपने,
टहनी तने से अलग हो सुख जाते है,
पत्ती सूर्य के किरण के बग़ैर रूठ जाते हैं,
वैसे ही आपके बग़ैर ख़ुशियाँ का साथ मुझसे छूट गयी है।
प्यार करना और अपनाना,
दिल के है दो दरवाज़े,
एक रिश्ते में सिर्फ़ प्यार है,
दूसरे में प्यार के साथ है परिवार।
करो आप मुझे याद अपने दिल से मुझे …. बस एक बार।
कुणाल कुमार
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INTEGRITY
This day This time Our world Our lives Have changed No denying Lifestyle Habits Mindsets Workplace Home Environments Truths Lies Misconceptions Take it Leave it Make a choice To believe Wonder Seek Your own truth Words Expressed Told Said Twisted Convoluted Deceit Personal gain Wealth Fame Makes one wonder Such a shame Spend time Spend energy Power Over Someone God’s grace His love Do All things With kindness Do right Be just Silence oneself Be quick Not to speak A life A story To be told Heard Respect Refrain from Hardening one’s heart From the past Old pain Hurting Hurts Other people Do good Not evil Live life Integrity
आगाज़-ए-शायरी (शेर-ओ-शायरी)
ख़ुदा के इशारों को समझ, हैं सही रब के फ़ैसले
मुश्किलात में वही देता है, तुम्हें सब्र और हौसले
इबादत, सख़ावत करके, कुछ नेकियां करले बंदे
सजदे में सर झुकाकर, गुनाहों से तौबा तू कर ले।
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मुझे छोड़कर, बना दे तू अजनबी, अगर मुझसे नफ़रत है,
दूर मुझसे होकर, बढ़ती तेरी बेताबी, क्या ये तेरी उल्फ़त है!
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बुझती नहीं मन की प्यास, नहीं होती तेरे इश्क़ की बरसात,
ढलती शब में करते उजास, तेरे साथ बिताए हरेक लम्हात।
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बहुत कुछ बदलता हैं वक़्त के साथ
बदलते रहते हैं हालात और ख़्यालात
इतने आहत हो जाते हैं बाज़ औक़ात
कि ता-उम्र सुलगते रहते हैं जज़्बात
जो बुझा पाए इस दिल की आग
नहीं होती कभी वो इश्क़ की बरसात।
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यूँ तो मेरा दिल बेशक़ तेरे दिए ज़ख्मों से मज़लूम है,
दिल चीर के देखना अब भी तेरी जगह मुस्तहकम है।
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उर्दू शब्दों के अर्थ: सख़ावत=दान /…
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IT’S JUST THAT
its just that
surviving
isn’t the same as living
and saying thank you
isn’t the same as having gratitude
its just that
loving someone
doesn’t necessarily mean you’re in love
and at times
changing the world
doesn’t necessarily mean you’re saving the world
it’s just that
not knowing, what’s happening around you
doesn’t necessarily mean
you’re living under a rock
and being married
doesn’t necessarily mean
that you’re settled
its just that
we got to try
to not be disillusioned
by these so called
‘grown-up’ perspectives
its just that
we got to try
to not let faith
be based
solely on comfort
and excuses
it’s just that
we got to try
to not let that magic
within us
die
its just that
we got to try
to live our life
and not just
survive
© Lishaka Gulati
GOOD, OLD DAYS
Friendships and relationships are confined in WhatsApp groups.
Love starts from the heart and ends at the pocket these days.
Let me cherish a few memories, when in the evenings ,
we loved to see in the same direction for the same fate each day,
Memories of my childhood are as fresh as mountain air,
still soothe my heart in depressing times.
I opened all the windows to know if there was a gust of wind,
bringing Some fragrance from the good old days.
© Maya
THE LIGHTHOUSE
I am a lone bird wheeling jagged edges
of ancient cliffs above the shallows
of a rough Dover sea.
My feathers gleam in the beam of
the lighthouse where gentle swells
pulse against rocky shores
where in dreams you held me tenderly like
treasured pearls.
I have abandoned the lighthouse
that seems to lean closer to the sea
waiting in vain at the tide swept shore.
The beam has ceased its search
still each time I pass I tip my wing.
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ARE WE HUMAN UNDERNEATH? V.2
No creature smiles as much as a human,
Equipped with all the muscles for it;
We don’t waste them, few humans do—
Humans smile at anything, anything…
You could feel dark as night within,
But a human walks up to you, smiles…
You spread sunshine from the pits in you;
Most are fake, but does it ever matter?
We journey our lives with bags on our backs;
Packed with hate, jealousy, ambition, and worse,
We feel ready to face anything—bring it on!
Face anyone, anywhere; are we not humans?
Well, where did humanity go?
Did we forget her somewhere? Left her?
Did we ever have her? Was she an illusion?
A possibility for what is now impossible?
We slung more bags, on our backs,
Loaded with love, copies of them;
Plenty of distributions to make—
Things of free should be enjoyed!
“Do you feel different? Look different?
A path for…
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A SEASON OF CHANGE
A Season of Change
~
earthy smells
delightful colors
a time for letting go
slowing and savoring
decay lingers in the air
the leaves are falling
nature is storing her energy
Joe Biden is President-Elect
hope is in the air
~
LOVE IS FREE
Take my hand, love,
and never let go
like you took my heart
and then my soul.
Hands clasped
in an infinity knot,
ringed fingers woven
but chained not,
for never freer
have we ever soared
than with each other
and each day more.
This love is light.
This love lifts.
This love is life.
This love, a gift.
Poem and image ©LauraDenise
