Friday, April 27, 2012

HINDI POETRY COLLECTION "JINAA CHAAHTA HUN"

Jina chahta hun!
Shaant chit jharna sum, paschataap asru ka bahna, sad-maargi ko achchha lagta hai!
Shaam ki pahli taara, ujaale ki pahli chaand, mujhe achhaa lagta hai.
Aangan me pahli khusian, mausam ki pahli barsha, pichhron ka pahla hashna, bichron ka pahla milna, Jodi sneh daampatya, sab, mujhe achchhaa lagta hai.
Mujhe achhaa lagta hai, jab samay sikh maanab ko de, aastik dharam bachaa paaye, jab samay ruke biron ke path, parlay ho dharam hatya par, bahut achhaa lagta hai. Rah dekhta rahta hun; in sabke hit men; kar sakun kuch inki seva! Achha lagta hai.
Pushp raj se bhanwar mukti, basant priye ke pad grahan, pashu raj ki chingharen mujhe achchha lagta hai. Pyase ko paani milna, dhairya tod ichhaa ki dhaara, mann ke baithe mail ka bahna, pagal men sneh daamptya parakhna, mujhe achhaa lagta hai.
Shant rain path nind lok ke, paurush ka gir-gir chadhna, tyag-tyag bas chhama daan, yahi hardik priye lagta hai. Ishki ki raksha ki aasha men, jita hun, jina chahta hun!

Bizz
Kal aayega, phir se kahne, milkar gaayen; jhume hansh len.
Kise pataa, kal kaun milega; kiske din ho, kiske sapne.
Puri baat, sunane apni; main na hunga, tab in sab mein.
Kal ki, sayad yahi khabar hai; ham sab ko, khone ka daar hai.
Aasha ki, ghanghor ghata mein; paaoge, mujhko bas apne.
Paane ki, kishko mili khabar thi; paaya jo, ab tak banjar tha.
Upaj huyee, kiski kheti thi; panap- panap, ankur badhte hain.
Shor sharaba, kal dekhi thi; ab kab tak tum, shor karoge.
Bund oosh ki, nahin dubh hai; mujhko hi, galiyon, dhundhoge.
Miloon nahin par, Bizz mile toh; sach- sach pran lo, tum bo doo ge.

Anna Tyag
Subah maati sungha karta hun, dophar khud san jaata hun,
Sham, ishe chaba kar bhi; jab kabra bana dhak jaata hun.
Phir wahi subah dikhti hai jab, yah kabr swayan hi khul jaati hai.
Phir wahi sab aaj nayee kal banker, satya hai kaal ka naya dastak.
Ham maan hi jaayen mrityu hi hai satya.
To kya bhukha rah kar purna karun yah satya.
Nahin! Phir maut kahan aayee meri; jab kabra bhi naa rahte, dhara par band.
Aaj mai kis kaal ko divya kahun, aur kis kaal ko satya.
Nitya marg mere kaise, yahan agyan nirantar danshte jaate.
Vigyan bachenge kahan dhara, jab nitya gyan tap ke dyote.
Main samajh sakun yah mrityu lok, jahan anna tyag bin nahi maut!

Aadhar
Ek banata hai, dushre ka hi aadhar hai.
Dushra dwesh me, torta gaya.
Madmaata pahla, phir bana raha.
Dushre ki agyanta, aham se hai bhara.
Wo mit raha hai aap me, dayniye dasha.
Ek ko aah hua, khud diga para.
Chur hai wo dard mei, pran khara khara.
Aap mei hi aap ko, wo bator raha.
Badh gaya wah nichla, phorta ghara.
Manviye hrash kyon, dushre ki dwesh kya.
Kranti ki chaal dekh, kaundhta dhara.
Chup raha jo kaanp kaanp, bhautikta kahan!

Swabhimaan
Main hun, jabki mera apna bhi swabhimaan hai.
Mujhse jahan hai jo meri apni priya hai.
Sawarte huye swabhav bhut koi saath chura gaya.
Ham don omit gaye, par unko sawanrta hun.
Duniya banana ka, nasha paurush mera.
Saans hi hamara, gam ki jagah nasha hai.
Ek hi nahi, sanshar se bhi kab mai.
Birodh dhyan hota; to yun nahi phisalta.
Roti hui dhara kabhi, sonch bhi na aata.
Swayan bandh gaya aur; abhiman phansh gayee hai.
Abshar key aatey aatey, dhiraj na bandh rahi hai.
Ek badhkar aage, dastak lagata jaata.
Chute priye priyaa sang, wo kaal na rahaa.
Taap tibra hai washp sarv, mai kahaan bachaa.
Jahaan banaaneka; paurush khud gala khara.
Bhautiktaa ki hor choor, jahaan liye hain ham yahaan!

Ye duniya bana hai!
Ye duniya bana hai, dharti bani hai, muhabbat banega, nafrat banega.
Addaon kaa milna, najar se bicharna, palon mei jababon ka tanta rahega.
De hansh kar jo taali, vo murkar rulaa de, aankho se paani ka aana chura de.
Gamon mei koi de, badri such saara, raaton ka sona hi sona jahan kaa.
Ye duniya bana hai, dharti bani hai, muhabbat banega, nafrat banega.
Jamaane mei logon ka aana aur jaana, palon se yugoon tak ki sima ka hoga.
Gaya hansh-kar ro-kar, yaa aayaa nayaa bhi, khushi gam mei kya de, kahna hai mushkil.
Rukh hai garam par, ajuba bhara hai, najar se parakhna bhi, mumkin nahin hai.
Ye duniya bana hai, dharti bani hai, muhabbat banega, nafrat banega.

Bhukh
Kavi pankh se ur kar main, ravi paar kar jaaun.
Danabta ya kaurabta, bhautikta bhukh pachaa paaun.
Mai kabi banun, ya badh kar koi, dhani abhi, ban jaaun.
Bara khilari desh videsh ka; ya vigyan ka naam badhaaun.
Banoon naresh neta koi; ya unke pujya mahanth kahlaaun.
He bhagwan, sarboch bana yun, naam gagan ke paar chadhaun.
Ham pujya bishwa me aise jaise, taare anant nabh main hoon.
Mai hi tinoo lok banun, itna uncha pad paaun.
Mujhse aage koi jagat mei; kabhi nahi hone paaye.
Mai hi mandir me biraaj, devo mei puja jaaun.
Kya aisa bhi sambhav prabhu ki; mai devo mei uchh banun.
Tumhe jalan to nahin na hnge, jyon main Narayan banun.
Tum mere pujan kar sakte. Aise hi pad main paaun.
Dev dev kuch aisa sonchen, aap batayen kahan badhun.
Kahan kahan tak main vikash path, paata hi badhta jaaun.
Koi duruh, kaisi bhi bhul, maine jo tumse abhi kiye.
Mere mang, mere bardan, ye sab nij bahu bal chahun.
Bhagwan bahu bal mujhmen hai, kya vivek hamen tuch nahi bache.
Sochen? Kaise karm karun main, swarg sulabh jan banaa sakun.
Yah marg tumhe uncha batla, bahumukh, jagruk purush hun.
Aap batayen aage phir bhi, manvi bhukh vash kya kya paaun.

Punarwash
Punarwash ho punarwash ka.
Mera ho mere bichar ka.
Apna aur apne vyabhar ka.
Ham sabka ham sabke jit ka.
Bare bhale saare bistaar ka.
Soshit aur soshak ke naam ka.
Sambhal gaye ho, ush saitan ka.
Nar ka ho, nar ke pisanch na.
Na rawan, par ram rajya ka.
Bure nahin, bash nash binash ka.
Achhai ka aur ichha ka.
Pragati ka, subh aashish ka.
Sadya karmon ka, sadya margi ka.
Sundar sugam safal bann ne ka.
Sashwat aur nashwar sawaroop ka.
Har karni ka, punarwash ho.
Punarwash ho, punarwash ka.

Maan
Ab baat us rakt ki nahin.
Biti bisharkt us pal ki nahin.
Kahi gayee ve sabd ab nahin.
Na! nahin rahi ve aan ab bachi.
Nahin rahaa ab vah mardaan.
Jahan isko deta hai taan.
Shaan naa kahi gayee ishki.
Hanshe wahi, jise di pran.
Banaa hua hai, jagat mashaan.
Vaayu se lahu, deti nash taan.
Kamar kasha to, chadhi shaan.
Haan! Mur gaye, naa gayee maan.

Anshru
Anshru ke kaise hain rang!
Hridya bedna ko aatur, glani prayashchit ko majboor.
De prabal birah prachand Chandra, karuna ko bishrit ang ang.
Anshru ke kaise hain rang
Pratidwand ke daure pal, paa gaye tripti baahu ke bal.
Smaran patal priye jan upar, bair bhul sneh hai rag rag.
Anshru ke kaise hain rang
Jo raha larakpan ka antim pal, siddh hua ho, jid mei ar kar.
Bodh kast mayee aapurti par, hriday glani le rahe tarang.
Anshru ke kaise hain rang
Rachna soshak utpaad kahe, mukt hast nindit sarwashwa.
Sangharsh dalit upkaar yahi de, hriday bedhya nastic dabang.
Anshru ke kaise hain rang

One of the message of life:---
Maangoo Rinn (DEBT)

Rinn hi taran harth hai. Rin hi bhagya vidhata hai. Janam liye yeh rin hai, rin se kyon ghabrata hai.
Rin sada hi durbhagya ka pratik hai.
Jabki ek niyamit yojana ki safalta ke liye, liya gaya rin; vyakti ke, mahanta, mahatwakancha, jagrukta, sudridhta, tikchanna vivek aadi aatma- viswashon ka, pratik hai. Attah, vyakti ke vikash ke liya liya gaya; prateyek rin, pratyek sangat sartoon tak; sada hi GARVYA ki baaten hain.
Jabki anawaskyak avam akarmanayata vash, liya gaya rin, KALANK hai.

Rin dene par, sambandhon me, virodhabhash ek prakritik lakshan hai. Isshe prayah sampatti to jaati hi hain; saath hi, sambandhit karya bhi gharshit hota hua; nirantar, ghatata jata hai. Attah niyamit karya kalap mein, rin ko ek vyavastha se joorkar, aspasta shartye par, swachchha sarini ke allave; rin ki shamanaya prakrity, aam logoon ke madhya, gati ko avruddha karna hai.

Sunday, April 22, 2012

METHOD TO COMPOSE POETRY

Definition- Poetry is an expression by a mind in peace.

Type of poetry
- Poem and poetry collection in deferent language and script.
- Film and movie songs (Filmy Gana).
- Holy songs (Bhakti Sangeet) and Classical songs.
- Gazal.

Standard of poetry
- Text book poem for primary class.
Last words and sentences are always similar, rhythmic, melodious, easy to speak, soft to remember, obvious to link, direct meaning of the sentence.

- Text book poem for secondary class.
Sentences appears rhythmic, sentence of a paragraph may linked to each other, mostly expressing dual meaning from the sentence, using phrases.

- Text book poem for higher secondary class.
Rhythmic, Sentences are expressed in double meaning from the Message of poem.

- Text book poem for graduate level.
Defining title in an essay.

- Text book poem for post graduate level.
Paragraph writing on a title.

- Text book poem for research level.
Expressing a message.

- Poetry Composition for Society.
Expressing a view and emotion.

Method to compose poetry
Step 1 - Write a title of poetry collection. And split them in title of poems. Choose the title from the vocabulary in dictionary and grammar book.
Step 2 - Write an essay on title.
Step 3 - Define the topic.
Step 4 - Write a paragraph too.
Step 5 - Decide the level of composition.
Step 6 - Rewrite the paragraph from the overall selected contents from the above definition, paragraph and essay. Add phrase, give effective and impressive inputs.
Step 7 - Rewrite them at separate paper in small and complete sentences in each separate line.
Step 8 - Orient these lines for a perfect poem of desired level.

By Dr Rajeev Kumar
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Saturday, April 21, 2012

NEW UNRELEASED HINDI MOVIE SONGS

Sunder maan sabse sundar hai, ek sundar hi sundar hai.
Sundarta ko yaad karo, wah pal jug me bas sundar hai.

HINDI BHAKTI SONGS

Ram ke aanshu bare saral the, nahin saral parinaam hua. Baali ko chall se maara kyun, vishwa vijay Sri Ram hua?

Pitri hant the Ram pita ka; sokaa kul kyun ant hua. Baali ko chall se maara kyun, vishwa vijay Sri Ram hua?

Friday, April 20, 2012

ENGLISH POETRY

Love

States of mind with lost of sence!
Lost of right, lost limits!
Impossible leaving a single moment!
Lifeless to live absent!
Without of peace; without that face!
Always desire in face to face!
One to one and eye to eye!
Mad for that, sad without!
Sickness of that, addict of that!
Non of bond, non to fight!
Girl are mad and man are mad!
Attract, attach, affect to that!
Don't advice, no choice!
Love is that thus life is that!

Life and light

Thirst on leaving.
Drops while satisfied.
Silence!!!
Downs innings at simple storms.

Steady flames.
Have tall roll and golden goal.
Sympathetic!!!
Saturate smile that burn till lights.

Goldsmith has fired right.
Pensive enough merges skies.
Beware!!!

It melts empires.

Only term of,
Light of life!
Not again like,
Life of light!

Meant life!

In hopeless eyes,
Priceless advice,
Helping tries,
Cooperating ties,
Enabling guys,
Endless joys,
Meant life!

In needy face,
Far away,
Unseen always,
Untouched repay,
Grant pray,
Recall day,
Meant life!

From voice for help,
Catches hands,
Path defined,
Steps mind,
Ruin sands,
Utmost binds,
Meant life!

To crowd in pain,
Tracing chain,
Charm remain,
Heals again,
Just maintain,
Blessing rain,
Meant life!


Lived life!

Once;
Remarked creative,
Called innovator,
Tagged initiator,
Print composed,
Absence ignored,
Historic soul,
Universal role,
Made for whole,
Lived goal!

Silly one!

Be honest with your soul!
Try justifying your play!
Be bold with your words!
Show your face and eyes!
Get match with your act!
Give mean to your voice!

Drop going confused!
Leave complex of life!
Talk that only have!
Show that truly own!
Meet your best that are!
Have fun else your fun!

You have missed your choice!
Always over desires!
Deserving lower price!
Retrieves enable advice!
Throw satire, shame and lies!
Silly one is always alive!

BORROW DEBT

Debt is the best promoter.
It is only godfather!
Birth is in fact a debt!
Why hesitate, borrowing?
Debt is always a bad luck.
Instead; a debt borrowed for success at a plan, is a symbol of greatness, modesty, consciousness, strength, prosperity, promptness, intelligence and other traits of self-confidence in a human being.
So hence; each and every debt, borrowed for the purpose of development, is always standing a matter of pride.
Whereas; borrowed nonworking and unnecessary, is the symbol of black patch.

Conflict in relationship is a common found behavior, while lending debt.
It usually impacts a loss in capital.
Simultaneously; the related work does also affect to friction, which results to a regular decrease.
So forth; in daily practice, debt should be attached with a system, on clear terms and fair records.
Otherwise; the normal nature of debt is to interrupt the growth.

One leg has one shoe

One man has two legs!
Two legs have two shoes!
His one leg has only shoe!
Some men have many shoes!
Instead a leg in only shoe!
Some man have none a shoe!
Why? Gentlemen have many shoes!

Gentlemen baked many bread!
Once took some counted bread!
Threw remain in deep drain!
Bakes again that many bread!
They like just fresh bread!
Hungry men have not a bread!
Why healthy brains? Bakes for drain!

No man has many heads!
Rich men have many beds!
Some men have single bed!
Poor men have none of bed!
All rest at only bed!
One head at only bed!
Why? Rest at single bed!

Life is once, nurture in funs!

Days will come to say again…
Join sing, smile n gain!
Desires re-join love and rain!
Down-dusk in life chain!
End a song, desires remains!

Perhaps it may, the news those days!
We are worried to miss this page!
Across the dark shadow of rays!
You will catch me, only image!

Who had heard of, gaining life?
Found one was barrel advice!
Met life and rich spice!
Have to have a found of nice!
Like a thirst of dewless grass!
Missing me, at every glance!
Un-searched even, but message found!
Commit obeyed that proper sound.

Fire

Life survives with precious fire!
Sun is fire, cooks on fire!
Light is fire, ignites the fire!
Lighting are fire, friction gives fire!
Life runs and ruins by fire!
Fire burns us, when we die!

Hates are fire, revenge is fire!
Silliness is double fire!
Burn yourself in jealous: fire!
Boiling blood is root to fire!
True nationalist are fired to fire!
Dirty one but other pride!

Keep controlled, else it destroys.
Keep ignite to talent!
More concentrated; more penetrate!
Let uncontrolled, while humanity crushed!
Through it out, in normal life!
Social and in family life!

Fear

I have fear from un-fear matters!
Friendly looking talents, attitudes, values and emotions!
I keep fearing from all those!
Normally stronger to me as well!

Why this fear to me only?
Why not these fear get feared to me?
Since; because we have sénce?
Fear of losing dignity?

Fear of breaking rules!
Missing beloved!
Leaving chance!
Hurting others!

By: Dr Rajeev Kumar
Chairman, Entrepreneurship Business School
rtycoon@gmail.com

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Saturday, March 31, 2012

Miloon nahin par biz mile toh, sach-sach pran loo, tum boo doo gey. Maangoo Karj

Bizz
Kal aayega, phir se kahne, milkar gaayen; jhume hash len.
Kise pataa, kal kaun milega; kiske din hoo, kiske sapne.
Puri baat, sunane apni; main na hunga, tab inn sab mein.
Kal ki, sayad yahi khabar hai; ham sab ko, khone ka daar hai.
Aasha ki, ghanghor ghata mein; paaoge, mujhko bas apne.
Paane ki, kishko mili khabar thi; paaya jo, ab tak banjar tha.
Upaj huyee, kiski kheti thi; panap- panap, ankur badhte hain.
Shor sharaba, kal dekhi thi; ab kab tak tum, shor karoge.
Bund oosh ki, nahin dubh hai; mujhko hi, galiyon, dhundhogey.
Miloon nahin par, Bizz mile toh; sach- sach pran loo, tum boo doo gey.

Jina chahta hun!
Shant chit jharna sum, paschatap asru ka bahna, sadmargi ko achha lagta hai!
Sham ki pahli tara, ujale ki pahli chand, mujhe achha lagta hai.
Aangan me pahli khusian, mausam ki pahli barsha, pichron ka pahla hashna, bichron ka pahla milna, Jodi sneh dampatya, sab, mujhe achha lagta hai.
Mujhe achha lagta hai, jab samay sikh manab ko de, astik dharam bacha paye, jab samay ruke biron ke path, parlay ho dharam hatya par, bahut achha lagta hai. Rah dekhta rahta hun; in sabke hit men; kar sakun kuch inki seva! Achha lagta hai.
Pushp raj se bhanwar mukti, basant priye ke pad graham, pashu raj ki chingharen mujhe achha lagta hai. Pyase ko paani milna, dhairya tod ichha ki dhara, mann ke baithe mail ka bahna, pagal men sneh damptya parakhna, mujhe achha lagta hai.
Shant rain path nind lok ke, paurush ka gir gir chadhna, tyag tyag bas chama daan, yahi hardik priye lagta hai. Ishki ki raksha ki aasha men, jita hun, jina chahta hun!

Anna Tyag
Subah maati sungha karta hun, dophar khud san jaata hun,
Sham, ishe chaba kar bhi; jab kabra bana dhak jaata hun.
Phir wahi subah dikhti hai jab, yah kabr swayan hi khul jaati hai.
Phir wahi sab aaj nayee kal banker, satya hai kaal ka naya dastak.
Ham maan hi jaayen mrityu hi hai satya.
To kya bhukha rah kar purna karun yah satya.
Nahin! Phir maut kahan aayee meri; jab kabra bhi naa rahte, dhara par band.
Aaj mai kis kaal ko divya kahun, aur kis kaal ko satya.
Nitya marg mere kaise, yahan agyan nirantar danshte jaate.
Vigyan bachenge kahan dhara, jab nitya gyan tap ke dyote.
Main samajh sakun yah mrityu lok, jahan anna tyag bin nahi maut!

Aadhar
Ek banata hai, dushre ka hi aadhar hai.
Dushra dwesh me, torta gaya.
Madmaata pahla, phir bana raha.
Dushre ki agyanta, aham se hai bhara.
Wo mit raha hai aap me, dayniye dasha.
Ek ko aah hua, khud diga para.
Chur hai wo dard mei, pran khara khara.
Aap mei hi aap ko, wo bator raha.
Badh gaya wah nichla, phorta ghara.
Manviye hrash kyon, dushre ki dwesh kya.
Kranti ki chaal dekh, kaundhta dhara.
Chup raha jo kaanp kaanp, bhautikta kahan!

Swabhimaan
Main hun, jabki mera apna bhi swabhimaan hai.
Mujhse jahan hai jo meri apni priya hai.
Sawarte huye swabhav bhut koi saath chura gaya.
Ham don omit gaye, par unko sawanrta hun.
Duniya banana ka, nasha paurush mera.
Saans hi hamara, gam ki jagah nasha hai.
Ek hi nahi, sanshar se bhi kab mai.
Birodh dhyan hota; to yun nahi phisalta.
Roti hui dhara kabhi, sonch bhi na aata.
Swayan bandh gaya aur; abhiman phansh gayee hai.
Abshar key aatey aatey, dhiraj na bandh rahi hai.
Ek badhkar aage, dastak lagata jaata.
Chute priye priyaa sang, wo kaal na rahaa.
Taap tibra hai washp sarv, mai kahaan bachaa.
Jahaan banaaneka; paurush khud gala khara.
Bhautiktaa ki hor choor, jahaan liye hain ham yahaan!

Ye duniya bana hai!
Ye duniya bana hai, dharti bani hai, muhabbat banega, nafrat banega.
Addaon kaa milna, najar se bicharna, palon mei jababon ka tanta rahega.
De hansh kar jo taali, vo murkar rulaa de, aankho se paani ka aana chura de.
Gamon mei koi de, badri such saara, raaton ka sona hi sona jahan kaa.
Ye duniya bana hai, dharti bani hai, muhabbat banega, nafrat banega.
Jamaane mei logon ka aana aur jaana, palon se yugoon tak ki sima ka hoga.
Gaya hansh-kar ro-kar, yaa aayaa nayaa bhi, khushi gam mei kya de, kahna hai mushkil.
Rukh hai garam par, ajuba bhara hai, najar se parakhna bhi, mumkin nahin hai.
Ye duniya bana hai, dharti bani hai, muhabbat banega, nafrat banega.

Bhukh
Kavi pankh se ur kar main ravi paar kar jaaun.
Danabta ya kaurabta, bhautikta bhukh pachaa paaun.
Mai kabi banun, ya badh kar koi, dhani abhi, ban jaayun.
Bara khilari desh videsh ka; ya vigyan ka naam badhaaun.
Banoon naresh neta koi; ya unke pujya mahanth kahlaaun.
He bhagwan, sarboch bana yun, naam gagan ke paar chadhaun.
Ham pujya bishwa me aise jaise, taare anant nabh main hoon.
Mai hi tinoo lok banun, itna uncha pad paaun.
Mujhse aage koi jagat mei; kabhi nahi hone paaye.
Mai hi mandir me biraaj, devo mei puja jaaun.
Kya aisa bhi sambhav prabhu ki; mai devo mei uchh banun.
Tumhe jalan to nahin na hnge, jyon main Narayan banun.
Tum mere pujan kar sakte. Aise hi pad main paaun.
Dev dev kuch aisa sonchen, aap batayen kahan badhun.
Kahan kahan tak main vikash path, paata hi badhta jaaun.
Koi duruh, kaisi bhi bhul, maine jo tumse abhi kiye.
Mere mang, mere bardan, ye sab nij bahu bal chahun.
Bhagwan bahu bal mujhmen hai, kya vivek hamen tuch nahi bache.
Sochen? Kaise karm karun main, swarg sulabh jan banaa sakun.
Yah marg tumhe uncha batla, bahumukh, jagruk purush hun.
Aap batayen aage phir bhi, manvi bhukh vash kya yaaun.

Punarwash
Punarwash ho punarwash ka.
Mera ho mere bichar ka.
Apna aur apne vyabhar ka.
Ham sabka ham sabke jit ka.
Bare bhale saare bistaar ka.
Soshit aur soshak ke naam ka.
Sambhal gaye ho, ush saitan ka.
Nar ka ho, nark e pisanch na.
Na rawan, par ram rajya ka.
Bure nahin, bash nash binash ka.
Achhai ka aur ichha ka.
Pragati ka, subh aashish ka.
Sadya karmon ka, sadya margi ka.
Sundar sugam safal bann ne ka.
Sashwat aur nashwar sawaroop ka.
Har karni ka, punarwash ho.
Punarwash ho, punarwash ka.

Maan
Ab baat us rakt ki nahin.
Biti bisharkt us pal ki nahin.
Kahi gayee ve sabd ab nahin.
Na! nahin rahi ve aan ab bachi.
Nahin rahaa ab vah mardaan.
Jahan isko deta hai taan.
Shaan naa kahi gayee ishki.
Hanshe wahi, jise di pran.
Banaa hua hai, jagat mashaan.
Vaayu se lahu, deti nash taan.
Kamar kasha to, chadhi shaan.
Haan! Mur gaye, naa gayee maan.

Anshru
Anshru ke kaise hain rang!
Hridya bedna ko aatur, glani prayashchit ko majboor.
De prabal birah prachand Chandra, karuna ko bishrit ang ang.
Anshru ke kaise hain rang
Pratidwand ke daure pal, paa gaye tripti baahu ke bal.
Smaran patal priye jan upar, bair bhul sneh hai rag rag.
Anshru ke kaise hain rang
Jo raha larakpan ka antim pal, siddh hua ho, jid mei ar kar.
Bodh kast mayee aapurti par, hriday glani le rahe tarang.
Anshru ke kaise hain rang
Rachna soshak utpaad kahe, mukt hast nindit sarwashwa.
Sangharsh dalit upkaar yahi de, hriday bedhya nastic dabang.
Anshru ke kaise hain rang

One of the message of life:---
Maangoo Rinn (DEBT)

Rinn hi taran harth hai. Rin hi bhagya vidhata hai. Janam liye yeh rin hai, rin se kyon ghabrata hai.
Rin sada hi durbhagya ka pratik hai.
Jabki ek niyamit yojana ki safalta ke liye, liya gaya rin; vyakti ke, mahanta, mahatwakancha, jagrukta, sudridhta, tikchanna vivek aadi aatma- viswashon ka, pratik hai. Attah, vyakti ke vikash ke liya liya gaya; prateyek rin, pratyek sangat sartoon tak; sada hi GARVYA ki baaten hain.
Jabki anawaskyak avam akarmanayata vash, liya gaya rin, KALANK hai.

Rin dene par, sambandhon me, virodhabhash ek prakritik lakshan hai. Isshe prayah sampatti to jaati hi hain; saath hi, sambandhit karya bhi gharshit hota hua; nirantar, ghatata jata hai. Attah niyamit karya kalap mein, rin ko ek vyavastha se joorkar, aspasta shartye par, swachchha sarini ke allave; rin ki shamanaya prakrity, aam logoon ke madhya, gati ko avruddha karna hai.


Some english love poems
MISSING YOU

You are a heart and I am its beats!
Listen its beats!
Feel my warmness!
Feel my smells!
Feel comfortable!
There in my cozy arms!
Hug me tight!
Feel this eternal love!
Go deep and enter my heart!
Rub hard and feel alliance!
Let us feel, our body attached!
Make these two, in single one!
Let it become, only one!
Missing you!
Crazy for you!
Blind in your love!
My loving caring!
Beloved sweet heart!

Universal one

Wish you a cozy and a sweetest day!
Love you and missing your love!
My heart is bliting there from!
All your sizzling heart beats!
You would have feeling, warmness of my breaths!
Blood flow in veins giving such!
Lovely touch and tickling crunch!
Living life in your body!
Your soul entered in me!
Feel alike just only body!
Roaming separate at different places!
Still unite in open sky!
Like a single soul!
One body, only person!
Single heart, same breath!
Equal feelings, Same choice!
Same taste, same desire!
Same dream, same life!
Same prayer, same virtue!
Same one, two in one, only one!
Made in one, made for one!
Both are one, only one!
Spiritual one, Lovers one!
Eternal love, universal one!

Missing you a lot!

Missing you a lot!
Please smile with me!
While feel alone!
To see smiling pairs!
Touch your heart!
While you need to feel me!
While you need to touch me!
Close your eyes!
While you need me carry u!
Carry you on my solders!
Jump on my back!
While need me!
Ride you like a horse!
Jump above!
l will support you propelled!
Throw you up!
You fly in sky!
Brake down twinkling stars!
Choose your favorite ones!
I am here to catch when back!
It is just the power of your love!
Magic of your great soul!
Confidence of your bonded attachment!
That made me daring!
That much strong!
So strong!
So muscular!
To possible this impossible!
To save you from a high jump!
Catch you back so safe!
In my strong arms!
Share you my warm breaths!
All so easy!
So normal!
Like my daily work!
Its power of you!
It is power of your love!
That made me strong enough!
Where my arms get capable!
To let you jumping!
Protected above!
To catch the stars!
Congratulation!
You reached successfully!
Select your favorite stars!
Break then all!
Back to my strong arms ready to catch you!
Hug you!
Relax in my warm breaths!
Catch my strong neck!
See my eyes!
Feel me proud!
Feel my happiness!

LOVING SOMEONE


Loving someone is not only for lovers
But usually in family,friend and god
Because that person can love you back too
And they can accept you on what the way you are

If you love someone,you need to listen in what they say and feel
If they are feel down try to advice them
Remind them there is a person always be at their side
So they can feel your appreciate and care for them

What you feel if you see your love ones smiling?
Of course your happy too
Making them smile is like a magic
And making them cry is like a sin

If you see they are doing wrong
try to remind and correct them
Because in that way you will help them
that is the way how to express and show your love


POVERTY

Did you ask yourself that how we have a poor people in each country?
Its because many of politician do a corruption
Corruption is still stand in our country
And they waste our tax in that we gave

Do you have another idea why people still poor?
I have an idea how people still at poor life
Because they can't do hard work to make themself success
Many of them are lazy and waiting for a hope of other people

We need to escape in that situation
Make ourself success and hard work
In that case u make yourself high and success
That is the way how rich people take their success

Hard working is not only the way to be a successful person
You need to be a smart and give a hope to god
God know what life we want to take
If you have a fear for god, he will give you a better life!

FATHER
Do you have an idea why you have a father?
Because god give us to carry and guide you
They are like a angel came from heaven
And he will be there at your side all the time

You know how lucky you are?
Because there is a man who always there at your side
Who will love you more than his life
And whose waiting for you on your mother's womb

Sometimes we think this "I wish i dont have a father like him"
But after he gone you realize this"I wish he will came back again in my life"
In that case you realize that he is important for you
And you realize too that he is part of your life

I miss all the memories that i shared with my father
His touch, his care and his angry face also
But all of that memories will not be happen anymore
I wish i would came back in past and make my mistake right

And sometimes i accept that had bad times with my father
And i reject his care for me
I realize that all of he say is like a treasure
I blame myself because i reject all his care for me

I remember in valentine's day in year 2010
I make a card for him and he was so happy when i gave it
And when he died i open his cabinet
And i see that card and he hide it like a treasue

Now i met a other father
And i ready to fulfillall my love for him like as my real father
When i wont do in my real father
Im so thankful to god because i met him

Now be thankful because your father is there at you side
Express you love for him until he is still alive
and say to him "i love you papa"
Our father is the greatest gift that we receive from god