Have you the shehnoi?
Bismillah,
From whom have you
Learnt playing
The shehnoi?
Why did you stop
Playing it
In the Kashi temple?
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Observing the Ganga AartiAmid the blowing of conches,Obeisance to the deityOr to the mother GangaAnd the showing of diyasBurning,Struggling with darkness,Telling human habitationAnd living,The house not a haunted house.The eve prayer is itWhich it is performed in every homeWith the showing of lightAnd the prayerAnd the blowing of conchesIn every traditional village home,But the ghats…
I used to feel sorry for
Remaining unused,Standing by the side of the footpathsMasterless, abandoned.Mujhe bahut dukha hota thaaGadho koBekaar dekhkar,Raastei ke kinaarei khadaMalik-vihin, parityakta.
Who are you,
Asked IAnd came it the answer,Aham Brahmasmi,Tat Tvam Asi?The Ashokan rock edictRead it,What is dhamma? ,Which but reverberated it,Resounded itGiving way to the senseOf righteousness and nyaya.Human lifeA cycle of birth and deathIs a journeyLeading to here and beyondSo full of karma and dharmaPulsating with PranaWhich is now,Which is not.But human mind trying toComprehendCosmic ConsciousnessWith…
How alone am I,
How sad, lonely and brokenEven after getting the things!When I had not, life had been as suchAnd when I have, life goes just like that!I see my lifeAnd think about!
It was my first kiss
The red rose splashed with the dews.She seemed to be red roseAnd I looking backIn amazement and admiration.A red rose into the hands of mine,The mistress of mineAnd I proposing never to part ways.
The house
With the criticsHas now fallen silentAfter their departureOne by oneExiting fromFrom the stageAnd leaving meAnd poetry.My father,My mother,My aunt,My youngest brother,My eldest brother,All of them are gone,Now how much lonely feel IThat you don’t know,I pray to God to take me away too.