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Saturday, July 23, 2011

समय





~~समय ~~

समय का चक्र तो समय ही पलटता I
 दुःख और सुख समय ही बदलता II

धूप और  छाव साथ साथ हैं चलते I
सवेरा होते ही अंधेरे भी है टलते II

आंधी तूफान के बाद आती है शांति  I
उदासी के दिन भी ख़ुशी है बदलती II

काँटों के सुंग फूल है मिलते I
दुःख और सुख जीवन के है दो हिस्से II

किस्मत मैं मिलता जो मालिक ने लिखा I
उस मालिक के भरोसे तो ब्रह्मांड भी है चलता II

पूजा घरों में लोग करते हैं नित  प्रार्थना I
ज़रूरी तो नहीं उन्हें आज ही कुछ मिलेगा II

मंदिर के बाहर लाइन लगी है I
इछुक तो वैसे हम भी खड़े हैं II

हमें है भरोसा की हमें भी मिलेगा I
मालिक ने हमारे लिए जो कुछ है लिखा II

लोगों कि माँगों की कतारे है लम्बी I
हमारा तो नंबर लगा शायद आखिरी II

समय का चक्र तो समय ही पलटता I
 दुःख और सुख समय ही बदलता II    
renukakkar 
Copypyright@2011





Time






The wheel of destiny changes with time, 
sadness turns to happiness also with time. 

Sun and shade are the sides of the same coin,
similarly darkness vanishes with the rising of the sun.

As nature experiences calm after a storm, 
sorrow is followed by happiness as a new dawn.

 Whatever is written by God for me,
 he has written for others similarly. 

Whatever god has aside for me set.
I have faith that I will surely get. 

Extremely long is the request list with him,
my name is perhaps like at the end of the hymn. 

The wheel of destiny changes with time, 
sadness turns to happiness also with time. 

renukakkar 24.7.2011 Copyright @ 2011

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Friendship


Friendship is an unending ocean,
providing you with serenity.
Friendship is like the light of a beacon, 
which shows ships lands not easy to see.

Friendship is like the voice of an angel,
that guides you when you are in depression.
Friendship is someone being on call,
guiding you towards the right direction.

Friendship provides individuals with caring souls,
where respect and love for each other is unconditional.
Friendship provides us a boon to cement our goals,
so that the pious relationship becomes eternal.

Friendship is hurt when cruel words one utters,
and a pure relationship gets broken and bitter.
Friendship ceases when hearts start to flutter,
changs it to being in love and a new relationship glitters.
 renukakkar 6.7.2011
Copyright@2011

Saturday, July 2, 2011

A prayer for a loved one






Someone calls me and from where?
seems from afar and yet also near.
Hearing a voice as if from a silent zone,
dimming voices heard over a mobile phone.
Loving whispers I sense in both my ears,
telling me to discard all my fears.
Life is  of a very short duration,
build bridges of a loving relation.
My eyes fill up with unshead tears,
as I remember someone very dear.
In hospital abroad for receiving treatment,
getting chemo therapy for an ailment.
Wondering what the future holds for me,
without you life is impossible to see.
Praying and waiting for your recovery,
if I had wings, with you I would be.

renukakkar 3.7.2011
Copyright@2011


Saturday, May 28, 2011

Roads and Destination



Roads are there and so is the destination, 

but darkness has made invisible my direction. 

How do i reach my destination, 
I cannot see any clear direction. 

I have to reach my destination somehow, 
it is my life's last resting place you know. 

Don't delay God please don't delay, 
sand slips from hands let not time slip away. 

God please shed some light, 
if not of sun's light then of moonlight. 

 God help me in my road clearly to see, 
if you cannot take me then bring my destination to me. 

renukakkar29.5.2011 
Copyright@20111


रास्ते और मंज़िल













मंज़िल है और राहें भी हैं,
पर राहॊं में घौर अँधेरे हैं.

हम मंज़िल तक जाए तो कैसे,
दिखाई नहीं देते हमें स्वच्छ रास्ते.

किसी तरहं वहाँ हमें जाना है,
हमारे जीवन का वहाँ अंतिम ठिकाना है.

देर न हो जाए भगवन देर न हो जाए,
रेत की तरहं समय हाथ से न निकल जाए.

हे रब्बा हमारे रास्तो पर करो रौशनी,
सूरज की न हो तो चाँद की करो चाँदनी.

मद्दत कर दे रब्बा हमारे मार्ग स्वच्छ कर दे,
हमें नहीं लेजाना तो मंज़िल यहाँ ला दे.

renukakkar 28.5.2011
Copyright@2011

Thursday, May 26, 2011

For Babies--To Live















We humans have a tendency 

to cry at the tiniest of a tragedy.

Like the loss of a loved one to another,

a promotion being usurped by another. 


Imagine hospitals with little babies, 

who have not even started their lives. 

Having to undergo numerous treatments, 

like Chemos and various levels of radiations. 


There are still others with deformities, 

who have to undergo corrective surgeries. 

They bravely under go so much pain, 

while we howl the loudest in vain. 


There are still others with gene mutations 

for which there are no corrections. 

Each breath has to be measured, 

A year passes for each step to be achieved. 


Intelligent minds are trapped in such bodies, 

communication to them is a search for possibilities. 

We are living in our own world selfishly,

thinking our sorrows and sufferings utmostly.


renukakkar 26.5.2011 

Copyright@2011