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Dreams

When the whole world sleeps,
At the midnight air whispers in my ear.
A beautiful ball of white light in the sky,
Throws its charming rays into my eyes.
I usually try to see a glimpse of yours,
Into the mirror or in shadow of mine.
My twin eyes pretend to see you,
I am always blue without you.
I can feel and smell your senses,
As my soul is one with you.
And on all the occasions,
I want to be with you.

I Love You!

Comments

Shivani said…
I liked this one.
Good work going.
Vest said…
Roses.
He who would have beautiful roses in his garden must have beatiful roses in his heart. He must love them well and always.
He must have not only the glowing admiration, the enthusiasm, and the passion, but the tenderness, the thoughtfulness, the reverence and the watchfulness of love.
However, "A Rose too often smelled tends to lose is fragrance"
When the whole world sleeps,
At the midnight air whispers in my ear.
A beautiful ball of white light in the sky,
Throws its charming rays into my eyes.
I usually try to see a glimpse of yours,
Into the mirror or in shadow of mine.
My twin eyes pretend to see you,
I am always blue without you.
I can feel and smell your senses,
As my soul is one with you.
And on all the occasions,
I want to be with you.
"AWESOME POEM,I LIKE IT VERY MUCH"
Arpit Rastogi said…
great to read such poems..
specially when it z valentine week.. :)
vidya said…
This is a romantic and mesmerising poem..well done!
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दासी

तेरे चरणों की दासी हूँ
करो कृपा हे प्रभू
तेरे दरस की प्यासी हूँ

"मैं" ना रहा अब कुछ नहीं शेष
तेरी कृपा से प्रभू
दासी ने पाया गुरु नरेश

राम नाम ही अौषध है
तेरा सुमीरन हे प्रभू
अात्मा का पोषण है

वाटिका का तू सुन्दर फूल
तेरा हर अादेश प्रभू
सर आँख पर है क़ुबूल

नाम ख़ुमारी चढ़े दिन रैन
प्रभू तेरे दर्शन को
तरसे मेरे दोनों नैन

राम रस से सदा रहूँ लिप्त
कृपािनधान प्रभू
यही चाहे दासी तृप्त

अरमाँ

खुश हुआ है बहुत अंतर्मन
पर कहीं गहरे अंतस में
तीव्र उदासी भी है
नाच उठा है तन बदन
पर कही ख्वाबों की गली में
अखंड ठेहराव भी है
आशाओं से भर गया है मन
पर कहीं किसी धमनी में
अजीब सा खालीपन भी है
भानू की रोशनी से भरपूर है गगन
पर कहीं किसी कोने में
स्याह अँधेरा भी है
वर्षा की बूंदों से धरा है मगन
पर कही किसी कूचे में
बंजर सूखापन भी है
खुशियों ने थाम लिया है दामन
पर कहीं किसी रिश्ते में
नासूर गम के बादल भी हैं
शायद  इसी का नाम ज़िन्दगी है
हा इसी का नाम ज़िन्दगी है


A Tribute

I love, when you talk about me
as, it feels that I am worth being with you.

I love, when you walk with me
as, it feels that I am going in a right direction.

I love, when you ask me to do things for you
as, it feels that I can perform things in a better way.

I love, when you eat with me
as, it feels that I am having Great God's blessings with me.

I love, when you take my name in front of 100 people
as, it feels that I am special among them.


-- Thanks for being with me today and always --