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MAA GANGE
Ye khwaish hai fana hokar
Tere paani mein mil jaoon
Main bankar humsafar lehron ka teri ,
Tujhmein ghul jaoon
Main kheton mein , khalihaanon mein
bankar phool muskaoon...
jahan jati na ho koi nazar ,
main us dagar jaoon ,
baraste megh ki boondon pe
main pulkit daudta jaoon
Kisi pyase ke bheetar jake
uski pyaas pi jaoon
Uff ! mera ye roz ka jeena
mera ye roz ka marna
Ye din - pratidin mere
vivek ka , imaan ka sadna
tere mamta ke aanchal mein
main jee bhar ke roo loonga
Tere sheetal bhahavon mein main
apne sare zakm dho loonga
Mujhe tum god lo maata
mujhe jeena nahin aaya
Mujhe hasna nahin aaya
Mujhe rona nahin aaya
meri andar ki jwala mujhko
kyun jeene nahin deti ?
Muhe in zakhmon ko
apmaan ko
seene nahin deti ?
main pagal ho gaya hoon
main pagal ho gaya hoon
apne is aakrosh mein gange
mujhe de de sharan mamta bhari
aagosh mein gange
mujhe de de sharan mamta bhari
aagosh mein gange
-Himanshu Mishra
AAG BAHOT SI BAAKI HAI
Bharat , kyon teri saanson ke , swar aahat se lagte hai,
Abhi jiyale parwaano mein , aag bahot si baaki hai,
Kyon teri aankhon mein paani , aakar thehra thehra hai,
Jab teri nadiyon ki lehrein , dol dol madmaati hain,
Agar baat karni hai unko Kashmir par karne do,
Ajay Ahuja , Adhikari , Nayyar , Jabbar ko marne do,
Wo samjhauta-e-laahoori , yaad nahin kar paayenge,
Bhool Kaargil ko ab humko , nayi mitrata gadne do,
Aisi Atal avastha mein bhi , kal kyon pal pal talta hai
Jab meethi Parvezi goli , geet suna behlaati hai,
Bharat , kyon teri saanson ke , swar aahat se lagte hai,
Abhi jiyale parwaano mein , aag bahot si baaki hai,
Jo guzra hai wah to kal tha , ab to aaj ki baate hai,
Aur lade jo bete tere , raaj kaaj ki baate hai,
Chakrawaat par , bhookampon par , kahin kisi ka zor nahin,
Aur chali seema par goli , sabhya samaaj ki baate hain,
Kal phir tu kyon , pet baandhkar soya tha , main sunta hoon,
Jab tere kheto ki baali , leher leher itraati hai,
Bharat , kyon teri saanson ke , swar aahat se lagte hai,
Abhi jiyale parwaano mein , aag bahot si baaki hai,
Chalo ye maana thoda gam hai , par kisko na hota hai,
Jab raate jagne lagti hain , tabhi savera soota hai,
Jo adhikaron par baithe hain , woh unka adhikaar hi hai,
Phasal kaatata hai koi , aur koi usko bota hai,
Kyon tu jeevan jatil chakra ki , is uljhan main phansta hai,
jab teri godi mein bijli , koondh koondh muskaati hai
Bharat , kyon teri saanson ke , swar aahat se lagte hain,
Abhi jiyale parwaano mein , aag bahot si baaki hai,
-Abhinav Shukla
WATAN KE NAAM EK CHITHTHI
e-mere watan,
kabhi mujhse bhi mera khoon maanga hota!!
kabhi mujh se bhi meri chand saanse maangi hoti!!
maana us waqt meri hasti nahin thi, jab tujhe khoon ki zaroorat thi,
iska matlab yeh to nahin ki mere jism mein behate lahoo par tera adhikaar nahin!!
woh khush-naseeb the, jo apna lahoo bahaa kar tujhe apna batate hain,
hum jaise badnaseeb to tujhe jaise viraasat mein paate hain!!
aur kyonki viraasat mein paate hain,
isliye shaayad teri ehamiyat bhi nahin jaan paate hain!!
par e-watan,
mera waada hai tujh se...........
khuda-na-khaasta.........gar waisa waqt fir aaya,
to jitna khoon hai mere paas sab chadha doonga!!
sun lein sab kaan khol ke............
bhale mujhe mera watan viraasat mein mila ho,
phir bhi mein iske laayak hoon..........saari duniya ko bataa doonga.............
-Anonymous
(The poet of this poem feels,
unless and until he does whatever he has said in this poem,
he doesnt have any right to say,
this is my poem,
he doesnt want his name to be published along with his poem)
EK GHAZAL
Woh kehate hai,kehta hai tu bus,tujhse kya hoga
Par karunga kuch aisa ki tarikh ke panno mai naam hoga
Jehan mai aata hai khayal jab watan ka tab aansu aate hai
Mai agar na karunga kuch to,is watan ka kya hoga
Umr meri agar hai kam to sau baar yanha aana padega
Usase bhi kuch na hua to iske liye sau baar marna hoga
har ek ka khuda alag,alag majhab hai yanha har ek ka
meri wahshat mit jayegi,jab khaak-e-watan khuda hoga
jannat ka aks bana dun mai kaaynaat-e-watan,ya dost!
janta hoon,manzil milne ke baad bhi mujhe bahot chalna hoga
Padhke mere sher kuch mahshar aayega yeh to ummeed nahi
Par bahot hai jahan-e-watan ko roshan karne aur koi "Aftaab" hoga
Woh kehate hai,kehta hai tu bus,tujhse kya hoga
Par karunga kuch aisa ki tarikh ke panno mai naam hoga
-Sachin Deshpande 'Aftaab'
INDIANS -- THE UNSUNG HEROS
This world, living in which
is most important of all
struggles for everyone,
doesn't care, never stops,
for these individuals.
This world is not aware,
that,
these are the individuals
whose small efforts resulted
in mighty pushes in the process
of its formation.
This world is not aware,
that,
these are the individuals
who are the people behind
its running, behind its
functioning, behind its
being what it is, today.
This world is not aware,
that,
these are the individuals
who if offended can
take the world back
into the depths of destruction,
to the abyss of uncertainity.
This world is not aware,
Yes, the world is not aware!!
-Jaideep Chimni
MERA BHARAT MAHAN
Log poochte hain humse, kaise hai bharat Mahaan ??
Jahan garibi aur lachaari se log hain pareshan,
Fir kaise hai Bharat Mahaan...
Jahan har cheez hai mehangi, bas sasta hai insaan,
Fir kaise hai Bharat Mahaan.....
Jahan chand (few) paison ki khaatir, log bech rahe imaan,
Fir kaise hai Bharat Mahaan...
Jahan Bhrasht aur nikrasht politicians kahlaate hain desh ki shaan,
Fir kaise hai Bharat mahaan...
Mein kehta hoon,
Hazaar dharamon ke log hain, aur hazaaron unki zubaan,
Isliye mera bharat Mahaan...
Itne culture, itne log saath rehte prem se, yeh kaam nahi asaan,
Isliye mera bharat Mahaan...
Manavta ke vikas mein, sadiyon se iska yoogdaan,
Isliye mera Bharat Mahaan...
Ashaanti aur yudh ke is yug mein, deta shaanti ka paigaam,
Isliye mera Bharat Mahaan...
Jaroorat pade to hai tann, mann, aur dhan ispe kurbaan,
Isliye mera Bharat Mahaan...
Aaj mein hi nahi, saari duniya maan rahi iska ehsaan,
Isliye mera Bharat Mahaan....
isliye mera Bharat Mahaan...
-Naveen Sarda
TRICOLOR
ENGLISH:(Saffron)
INFOSYS:
Rising suns all the Way,
In the glowing hay
of the golden 'INFOSYS' bay...
With a pace and Grace,
Creating a mark with Base,
Clearing all the Haze,
Alert ! Heading is an "INDIA"n IT ace.
TELUGU:(White)
BRINDAVAN:
Rasa ramya kavya malikala brindavanam,
Sumanohara drisya rasa ranjitham,
Gyanam karatalamalakam,
Natamastakam Gouravam, vinayam ,
Andarito nestam, andarilo daivam,
desa rakshane veerula dhyeyam,
Vari raktame mathrubhoomi ki Tilakam,
Sadaa kotta taraniki Swagatam,
Vurakalu vese vutsahaniki vootham,
Idele "INDIA" nijam.
HINDI:(Green)
MADHUVAN:
duniya ka hain yeh madhuvan,
jaha ganga aur yamuna behti hein ,woh hein yeh chaman,
jaha logon ka dil hein bada jitna aasmaan,
jaha abhi tak jinda hain eemaan
jaha logon mein basta hai bhagwaan,
jaha har mitti ka kan bhi hai paavan,
jaha log maante hai puraan, bible aur quraan,
jaha naari ho shakthi aur samman,
jisne diya duniya ko gyaan,
jiske dehleez pe dastak dene se bhi dare dushman,
aur kyaa sunaaye is desh ki bakhaan,
yeh hai "INDIA" meri jaan
-Ravi Chandra
BHARAT MAA TERE NAAM
Mai hoon ek hindustani
Mera ghar mera aasmaan,sab hai yanha
Yeh jo Bharatbhumi hai
Yehi hai mera jahan
Yehi maa ka aanchal hai
Yehi Bahen ki rakhi hai
Yehi hai bhai ka pyar
Yehi pita ka hai dulaar
Mujhse mat pucho
Kyon itni chahat hai is dhara se
Mujhse mat pucho
Kyon lagaav hai itna is aasmaan se
Hum bole yanha sada pyar ki boli
Lekin dushman jab koi,khele khoon ki holi
Humne bhi tab khadag uthaye
Har dushman ke sheesh jhukaaye
Maa,tujhse nahi kuch mai lunga
Apna sab nyochyawar karunga
Aaj har beta kehta hai yehi
Avasar aane pe,balidaan mai lunga
Phir hogi sone ki chidiya
Pyar ka hum denge paigaam
Har taruvar par,har patte par,
Likh denge hum tera naam
Har taruvar par,har patte par,
Likh denge hum tera naam
-Sunil Tiwari
50 VARSHA NANTAR
Bapu tumchya tatwanna
Amhi chanya sobat khat aahot.
Ranga warati jau naka
Sare ek jat aahot.
Bapu tumachi ahinsa ata
Shastra gheuna firat aahe,
Jati-dharmachya navawar
Kittek khun karat aahe.
Din-dubalyancha adhar
Bapu tumchi kathi
Ata sarras waparali jatey
Dadagiri sathi.
Swadeshi pracharak tumacha charakha
Ata Modkalis aalay
Wideshi vastra pangharun
Shant zopi gelay.
Bapu tumachi makade matra,
Tumchya tatwan shiway rahat nahit,
Nitimatta ughadi zaliya mhanun
Te dole ughadun pahat nahit.
-Manoj
Issence:
Gandhiji,
we have forgotten ur principles,
and ur "Ahimsa" has taken weapons in hand.
In the name of castes and religions,
its killing many people.
Ur stick was to support poor,wretched people,
now it is used for arrogance and threating others.
Ur "Charkha" which was "Swadeshi" is broken now
and beneath the cloth of foreign origin,
it has fallen asleep.
But,Gandhiji,ur 3 monkeys,haven't forgotten ur principles,
honesty,they dont open eyes
though truthfullness is bare and clotheless.
FROM THE DESK OF EDITOR
Here it is!! 10th edition of GULDASTA.
I had never thought that there would be 10 editions of Guldasta.
First of all,I had never thought of GULDASTA itself.
A good thing started and supported by good people becomes better and better.
The topic for this edition was "India"
and I feel proud of our Bazm-e-Infy that each and every poem was a true reflection of feelings of every Indian.
Though all of us,couldnt contribute to this edition as was expected
but that doesnt mean,they dont have same feelings for our motherland.
This edition starts with a poem from Himanshu Mishra and ends with a poem from Kiran Dongre.
Though all the poems are on the same topic,
but there is so much variety in them
which can only be compared with
variety of religions,variety of languages in India.
I take this oppertunity to congratulate each one of u,
for sending poems regularly and contributing every week.
It is not at all easy,I understand,but again,
What is difficult for an Indian?
Congratulations to every flower of Guldasta,
every member of Bazm-e-Infy.
Hip Hip Hurrey!!
This is not the dead end.
"We have miles to go before we sleep"
Khayi hai ab kasam ki watan ke liye mar mitenge
Aaji!Kashmir kya chij hai hum to pakistan leke rahenge
-Sachin