SAMJHAUTA

Ek Aur samjhauta hoga , phir se hogi gaddari ,
Hathiyaaroon ko chamkaa lo , phir karo jung ki taiyyari ,

Tashkand , Shimla , Lahore , dekh chuki sab janta hai ,
Dhekhe abki hum dono ke , khane mein kya banta hai ,

Kashmir ko suljhayeinge , Kashmir ke hat’yare ,
Phir niklegi cheekh dabi si , kitne jaayenge mare ,

Kargilon ki veergati phir , ghar ghar mein muh kholegi ,
Marghat ki kali chhaya , ab aangan aangan dolegi ,

Par itna hum batla dein , ki yeh aakhiri ran hoga ,
Iske baad na pakistaan ka , baaki koi kan hoga ,

Hindustaan hi dharti hogi , Hindustan gagan hoga,
Phir duniya ke nakshe par , na wo napaak watan hoga ,

Ek akela Tamil tumhare , bees ko maar giraayega ,
Karnatak ka veer, siro ko kaat kaat le jaayega ,

Dharti dolegi dekh dekh , phir apne Naga heeron ko ,
Seh paayegi nahin Karachi , Chhatisgarh ke teeron ko ,

Sitti pitti gum hogi jab , sher Andhra ke aayenge ,
Keral wale sagar mein jab , teri bali chadayenge ,

Rajsthan ki dharti se , teri pehchan purani hai ,
Veer maratthon ne teri , chatni karne ki thani hai ,

Assami Bengali aayenge , to tu mit jaayega ,
Ek Khalsa jo takraya , to ghar bhar pit jayega ,

U.P., M.P., Bihari , sab maarenge baari baari ,
Hathiyaaron ko chamkaa lo , phir karo jung ki taiyari ,

Ek Aur samjhauta hoga , phir se hogi gaddari ,
Hathiyaaroon ko chamkaa lo , phir karo jung ki taiyyari ,

REMEMBER

When my eulogy is being read and actions rehashed
Remember, how you managed the whims, that I unlashed

Though you may never speak or see me again
Remember, there was some one who bothered for you, my friend

I ‘m a phase, I have to go
Though
When I am no longer near
Remember, there should be no tears

Think about the good times we had
Remember, don't be sad

When you look up at the sky so blue
Remember, I am always with you

But most of all....
Remember, I am with the Lord above
and please always...
Remember me with Love.

NISHAANIYAAN

Zindagi ye ahista ahista dikhati hey,
Mujhe is chote dil ki kamzoriyaan;

Misaal behtereen hazaaron ki milti hey,
Par mere adaa-own mein khot ki waadiyaan;

In aankhon se kabhi aasoon bhi nikalti hey,
Aakhir mile bhi zindagi mein beshumaar khushiyaan;

Kisike deedar ko ye nigahen tarasti hey,
Par door tak nazar aati hey bas tanhaiyaan;

Khuda ki rehmat mujpar aksar barasti hey,
Par kitne kabool huwe mere qurbaaniyaan;

Sijde mein jab ye sar jhukta hey,
To phir mitne lagti hey saare pareshaaniyaan;

Aksar, Armaan is dil se nikalne ke liye tadaptey hain,
Par bandagi mein humne apna lee majbooriyaan,

Beinteha waqt yoon hi guzar jaata hey,
Par hum zaroor chhod jaayenge yaadgaar nishaaniyaan

IN THE QUEST OF MY 'SELF'

Delving deep
into the deluge
of swirly cogitations,
I dig out
a catacomb of
lost memories,
dead wishes,
thwarted ambitions.
Like parasites
they cling to my soul,
nourishing themselves
with my marrow,
rendering a chasm
inside my corpus.
I close my eyes,
I seek my 'self'.
Like a Phoenix
rising from the embers
of burnt past,
my resilient 'self'
bounces back.
My asomatous body
floats on ethereal air;
rejuvenated,
I arise-
wide awaken
from my deep slumber.
In the quest of my true 'self'-
I pursue afresh
my future-
hopes, desires and ambitions.

DESTINY

In the vast abyss of time
evolving into a swirling cloud
on the distant,forlorn horizon;
amidst the cacophony of
everyday crowded life,
snafu of sombre existence;
you came as a tang
of fresh, redolent flowers
serenading into my life,
rejuvenating my whole being,
spawning young dreams
after years of jejune living.
It is destiny's own choice
that we have met-
after many a birth,
to bridge the chasm
dividing aeons
by our love till eternity.

WHEN I THINK OF YOU

When I think of u,I think of beauty
The passion overflows the vessel of heart
I feel like kissing u warmly,feeling u
The days though r lonely here,
And every moment gives the gift of ur thoughts
I look at the garden of roses
And ask where is queen of my heart
The moment,u entered in my life,I still remember
I embrace,I encircle,I surround,I cover
The fire of ur thoughts burn me
The rain of missing u,makes me wet
I dream,always,how will it be?
To be with u,to be around u,to be in ur eyes
Something strikes me like a thunderbolt
And I open my eyes,aware myself of the world
Truely,when I dream of u,I dream its happening in reality
When I think of u,I thik of beauty

For my entire life,I was alone,lonely
I was in desperate need of someone,who is lovely
I found u and now u r in my arms,
Everything has got new meaning,the world seems to be new
I open my eyes and u come in the garden of my heart
I close them and u start ruling my mind
I need u more than the 'need' ,I mean it
In my thoughts,poem gets birth when
Ur thoughts do romance with my heart
I wait for u and take bath in anxiety
When I think of u,I thik of beauty

AAGAYAM (AASMAAN)- TAMIL

Nee enadhu paadaputhagam
Nyaayiro thingalo, un paadangal nadakkum
Iravilum pagalilum un thotrangal maarum
Veedanaalum kaadanaalum, engum thodarum
Karu mayyum Ven mayyum kondu
megam varayum azhagiya chithiram
Pagalinil otrai chooriyan eriyum
Iravinil aayiram velakkugal konjum
Nilavu naani megathil oliyum
Unnai thotu paartida vendum
Endhan aruginil vaayen konjam

Translation -

You are my note book
Sunday or Monday, lessons go on
Day and night your form changes
You follow me, at home or street
With black and white inks,
the cloud paints a pretty picture
At day, the single sun scorches
At night, thousand stars tease
The single moon blushes
I want to touch and feel you
Why don't you come closer to me

WAADA

Ek juna wada
bhanglele tulashi vrindawan
Wiraleli swapne
Aani udaas majhe man

Parsaatyla chaafyala
Aata yet nahit phool
Angnaat kadhich
khelat nahit mul

Osariwaracha Chaufalaa
Waryasobat radnaaraa
Daratalaa pimpal
Diwasbhar jhadnaaraa

Ganjlele tawdhaan
Kujleli Khidki
Dhuline maakhleli
Utarandichi madki

Kamaanitlya chimananhi
Tich gharat sodalay
Darawarach majh naav
kevhanch modlay

THE CHIMES OF TIME

The whirlwinds come;
The volcanoes hum;
The tune of disaster,
The songs of the monster;
And then we know,
That nature has started to kill!

And then comes the spring:
When merry bells ring,
And birds all fly high,
And men no more sigh,
All around beauty will grow,
When nature has started to fill!

Ups and downs,
Smiles and frowns,
Are all part of the game,
Of life, money and fame;
God, the seeds does sow;
And nature acts as the mill!

Troughs and crests,
The greatest of tests,
Such hurdles we've to cross;
And wide storms to pass;
And not to defeat bow,
But persevere with a strong will!

KAVI BANNE KI KOSHISH

"Select any topic under the sun" Sachin ne aisa bola,
Hamne bhi apne emotions ka "Pandora Box" Khola.
Bhagwaan se bahut mannatein ki, aur failaya apna Jhola,
Ke kaash ki aisa idea de jiski chingaari ban jaaye Shola.
Dimaag pe bahut zor lagaya, dil ko bhi khoob tatola,
Apne pyaar ko bhi yaad kiya, aur kayi bhaavon ko tola,
"kavita is not my cup of tea" finally yeh vichaar mann mein Ghola,
Aur phir Bhaari mann se humne, utaar diya apna Kavi ka Chola.

TARAZOO TOOT JAATA HAI

Waqt ka haahaakaar ,Chup hai,
Har dar-o-deewar , Chup hai,
Cheekh aati hai kahin se ,
Kahin par bazaar , Chup hai.

Marghat mein hota naach , Chup hai ,
Chulhe se uthti aanch , Chup hai ,
Goliyaan chal rahi hain lekin ,
Khidkiyon ka kaanch ,Chup hai.

Raajneetik raaz ,Chup hai ,
Badle ki aawaz , Chup hai ,
Toofaan uthaya tha jisne ,
Aaj wo andaaz , Chup hai.

Chaandi ki khankhanahat , Bolti ,
Rishtoon ki sarsarahat , Bolti ,
Baant kar bandaroo mein theek se ,
Billi ki muskurahat, Bolti .

Jaati dharma ki roodiyaan , Bolti ,
Toot’ti hui choodiyan , Bolti ,
Bachchiyan bahar na aa jayein kahin ,
Gaanv bhar ki boodhiyan , Bolti .

Insaan ki haiwangi , Bolti ,
Namardon ki mardaangi , Bolti ,
Bheed hai khamosh poore taur par ,
Par kahin deewangi , Bolti .

Kaun hai kahan hai,
Jo ki Chup hai
Aur jo Bolta hai ,
Taraazu ke paddle mein baith kar ,
Apne aap ko taulta hai ,

Hum hi to hain ,
Jo ki Chup hain ,
Hum hi to Bolte hain ,
Taraazu hai humaara man jispar ,
Apni aasthaaon ko taulte hain.

Jis samay humaara man
Humaari aasthaaon se chhoot jaata hai ,
Bas us samay ,
Yeh tarazoo ,
Toot jaata hai.

FROM THE DESK OF EDITOR

After a break of some days,rather some weeks,
GULDASTA is again green.
We r resuming the weekly editions of our magazine.
It will have a new look and new content.
Guldasta's new edition will come out by
monday or tuesday,every week.
The topic for next week is, "Kashmir" !!!