Sunday, February 4, 2018

Anondo


Aaj shei Falgun,

Rodh ei hawah,

Hawah boye rodh.


Ektu mishti bhaab,

Shei belli Phool

Er gondo hawai .


Aaj Robibar,

Anek golpo anek boi,

Pencil dei hawa aanka,

Ki anondo aakash ei batash ei.


Today is the advent of spring

There is a sun with the breeze

The breeze carries the sun


Bit of sweetness in the air

Gorgeous jasmine flowers 

Spread the fragrance in the air


Today is Sunday

Lots of stories and books

Trying to draw the wind with a pencil

So much joy in the sky and wind..


Friday, February 2, 2018

In search of Darcy………



Its inexplainable
Unfathomable
As enticing as obnoxious
The dark, dreary and deep

To delve in pride
Sometimes vain
Sometimes prejudicial
Most often lonely

Anyone in possession
Of good fortune
Must want a life
Bennet or not

A certain struggle
With vanity
Be it arrogance or conceit
Or a mere self-disdain

Untamed freedom
A mind of your own
Searching for love
And hating it too

.. In search of Darcy


जागो

वो सूखी परत
चाई की भुली प्याली पे

वो नए चाँदी और सफ़ेद
काले केसूँ के बीचों बीच

वो नयीं किताब
पे धूल के ढेर उधेर

वो स्कूल की सहेली
के जन्मदिन पे भुला एक कोल

वो बक्से में बंध घुंगरू
को हर साल संभाल कर रखना

वो अपनी सम्भाली खाते 
में अंगिनिथ अधूरे कहानियाँ

वो अंकहे अनसूने अल्फ़स 
हम  दोनो की बीच

वो जल्द गुज़रती यह जिंदिगनी
अधूरा , अनदेखा बहुत कुछ

कुछ याद दिलाती, कुछ उकसती
ख़ुद को जगा के रख, मुसाफ़िर

Thursday, February 1, 2018

Smoke and fire

Brishti

Tapur tupur 
Sounds of relief
Of greener greens
Muddy boots
Puddles and pours
Cloud bursts 
The whiff
Fresher 
Purer 
A newness 
That first rain
Heart full and 
Rain felt today



You...

Just like that first bite of Parle g biscuit dipped in kadak chai,
That warm fuzzy blanket after a tiring day,
That smile when you pick your bags to start a holiday,
Garam Gulab Jaamun  with ice cream at that unknown wedding party,
The wet slurpy kiss from a baby,
That perfect sunset shot ,
You were as soul satisfying as all of them at once... 

Serendipity

A chance meeting
A forgotten text 
The silent flirting 
The lost album
A moment to be beyond yourself
A point which is a discovery
Discovering yourself
An adventure, a chance, 
Losing and finding yourself again
Find your serendipity moment...
Feel alive...  

Marigold

I will let you in on a mystery, if you are for keeps Been harboring it for days, in my slience habitual denial and hurt held in heaps O...