Sunday

Miles Apart…





Empty spaces
Low lit rooms
Bed sheets crumbled
Distances between us
Lying apartSleepless nights
Dreamless visions
Everything was a mess
Life was upside down
Didn’t know what to do..

In those dark times, there shone a light
And so came you
You came and so does my life
Or that I thought so
I was happy and perceived you were too
But times took turns and so did you
You had your own perfect reasons..

I had all the faulty objections
The waves of time
Threw us apart
We lived together forever
But we were miles apart
But we were miles apart.....

Poet

Neha Chandok


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Thursday




Today’s the `Festival of Lights’ all over
A joyful day for minds and hearts and souls,
And people throng the Temples to offer,
Prayers, resolving to take better roles.

And most of them are richly clad and clean,
And eat such dainty foods and sweets with mirth;
Whilst noisy crackers burst,
their lights are seen,
It seems to be a happy day on Earth!

But are there not hearts woe-filled, very sad?
Denied of laughter, smiles for days;
Today’s the triumph of Good over bad;
But what about the wastage in much ways?
True joy is when you see someone else smile!
True charity gives joy in Heav’nly style.
Poet
Stranger...

Wednesday

Tu Jagmagaaye Teraa Deep Jagamagaaye






Tu jagmagaaye teraa deep jagamagaaye
Saare jahaan ki khushiya tere bhee ghar ko aaye
Ganga aur Yamuna sa nirmal ho tera man
Ambar our dhara sa swachh ho tera tan
Is nagar me teri jyoti chamchamaaaye
Tu jagmagaaye teraa deep jagamagaaye


Achchhe karmo se jag me naam hogaa tera
Teri aahat se buraiya lengi nahi basera
Tere marane ke baad bhee log tera naam gaaye
Tu jagmagaaye teraa deep jagamagaaye

Mit jaaye andhera jo teri dagar me aaye
Aaye kabhi na gam jo deti chintaaye
Naam amar ho tera ek taaraa timtimaaye
Tu jagmagaaye teraa deep jagamagaaye

Door karna chhuachoot mandir masjid ka jhagara
Koi mare na bhookha koi rahe na kangala
Aane waalaa kal tera naam gungunaaye
Tu jagmagaaye teraa deep jagamagaaye..


POET
Stranger...