A Story of thrown away Prince

Today, sitting in this training hall
I can see those old pictures on wall
of those old kings and his fathers
sitting on the growling tiger

Today, it reminds me the history of my
ancestors to whom this world belonged
people bowed before them
and showed their royalty

Today, I have nothing to hold
and no one is there to pay royalty
I can only wish that
my ancestors had not sacrificed their throne
which they did!
being overwhelmed by their stupidity
I can only wish

I remember their stubbornness and their short-sightedness
and only pictures of this wall remember them

People have not only forgotten them
but have also thrown their picture from their wall
and I have done the same - thrown their picture
from the wall of my room
had not they been my ancestors
I would have converted these wall pictures to
a garbage

But, my hands are tied as they belong
to my blood
or rather I belong to their blood
I see their photo, they are sitting on the tigers
which are growling with anger
with wide open mouth
even tigers are unhappy

I miss you!

I miss you baby, I miss you so much
I miss the moments with you
The all those cherished moments with you
Hiding myself in the warmth of your hug
I was blessed with your love
I miss you baby, I miss you so much

The flat and clean roads we walked
The clean and flowing water we observed
The sky touching towers gave us the wow view
Which we observed together
I miss those all moments baby, and
I miss you, miss you so much

The calmness around and the cleanliness
My ears and eyes still long for that
The greenery and the magic in the air
My body and soul still die for that
The parks those we visited around and the flowers
We clicked at every intersection
That reminds me-you-my baby
And I miss you so much

The brave soldiers to whom we saluted
The great warriors to whom we bestowed our respect
And moved around in that machine
To see the lakes, to touch the water
To touch you
I miss those entire moments baby
I miss you!!!!

Lusty Love of God

This is a very sad poem.....I wrote somedays back when I was not in a good mood. i was just sad, low, depressed and mentally frustrated when working pressure tried to sodomise my brain :).

This sounds little horrible at the end and you may feel like never reading these kinds of words but the fact of the matter is that sometimes, we have to express feelings like this. Just a feeling, so U may not give serious thoughts on these words.

It does not matter to God
because he just needs you today
He loves you so much and
Today, He just wants you

So, he wants you to die and go to him
meet him, hug him and kiss him
because God wants you today

How do you go to God does not matter to him
Just that matters is that you have to be with him

You drink poison or set fire on you
You jump from your house or let the lorry knock you down
You suffer before dying or pass away peacefully
Nothing matters to God as he has no sympathy to you
But he wants you and he loves you

The God has only one wish list today to get you
as the lusty God loves you today !!!!

Oh ! that beautifully dirty lake

The still lake next to my house
with stagnant and dirty water
very few fishes jumping in and out
filled with lichen and algae
snakes moving around
looks beautifully dirty
looks so beautiful to me


The same lake was like a lake
some twenty years ago
when I was a child, a small kid
sitting on the stones/rocks near it
on the background of setting sun
what I did not do with her
near that beautifully dirty lake

It was not allowed to go near that lake
some twenty years ago
with the fear that I may fall inside
or a monster may grab and take me inside
the prohibition was there,
so there was zeal
to hide from my mom’s eyes
and go and hide behind that rocks on the
shore of that beautiful lake

I hid myself behind the rock, from the eyes of my mom
I hid my face under her arms, on her chest
Kid ! I was and so she was!
but, we felt matured and adult
and what we did not do!
near the beach of that beautiful lake
so, I find today
the lake is beautifully dirty

I can just imagine her touch
her soft kisses, her soft love
while I see this lake alone
dying with time
wish I get that touch again
on the shore of this beautifully dirty lake
behind those colossal rocks
which there were there, not today !
on the backdrop of setting sun

I love her and that beautifully dirty lake!!!!

Poem/Gazal/ गजल, Nepali Gazal, kabita(नेपाली साहित्य, कबिता र गजल)-II

This is a Nepali Poem/Gazal/ गजल written by Suresh 'Jyotipunj'. I do not know him but He has posted this Poem/Gazal/ गजल in My Blog. I liked his Poem/Gazal/ गजल and have made as a new Post. I am thankful to Suresh Ji and wish him all the best in future in writing Nepali Poem/Gazal/ गजल.

Since I like Nepali Poem(kabita) and Nepali Gazals(Poem/Gazal/ गजल), I will be posting here some more Poem/Gazal/ गजल when I have time. You can also send me your Poems and Nepali Gazals.

Literature is such an interesting thing in Life and our Nepali literature is also very rich. Just We need to do is keep on Contributing to this field.

नेपाली साहित्य, कबिता र गजल मन पराउने साथी हरुलाई तल को Suresh जि ले लेख्नु भएको कबिता/Poem/Gazal/ गजल प्रस्तुत गरेको छु। तपाईं पनि यदी नेपाली गजल मन पराउनु हुन्छ भने यो ब्लग हेर्दैइ गर्नु होला। मेरो ब्लग मा पालिदिनु भएकोमा धेरै धेरै धन्यवाद।

 

गजल

नजन्मिएपछी यहाँ बुद्ध अर्को फेरि।
डर सधैं हुने हो कि युद्ध अर्को फेरि।

रगर्तैमा हात हजुर नचोप्ने को छ र?
दाबी गर्छ आफैँलाई शुद्ध अर्को फेरि।

भजन गाउनुपर्ने हो अझै क- कसको?
Aउटा छ खुसी हुँदा क्रुद्ध अर्को फेरि।

कलमैको अब अन्तिम लडाईँ साथी,
बन्दुक समाउनेकै बिरुद्ध अर्को फेरि।

नजन्मिएपछी यहाँ बुद्ध अर्को फेरि।
डर सधैं हुने हो कि युद्ध अर्को फेरि।

Suresh ‘Jyotipunja'
http://www.thekindevil.blogspot.com

Nepali gazal kabita (नेपाली साहित्य कबिता)

This is a Nepali Poem written by Sagar Bohora from Nepal. i do not know him but He has posted this poem in My Blog. I liked his poem and have made as a new Post. His address in Nepal is kanchanpur, Mahendra Nagar, Nepal. that is in Mahakali Anchal.I am thankful to Sagar Ji and wish him all the best in future in writing Nepali Poem.

Since I like Nepali Poem(kabita) and Nepali Gazals, I will be posting here some more Poems when I have time. You can also send me your Poems and Nepali Gazals.

Literature is such an interesting thing in Life and our Nepali literature is also very rich. Just We need to do is keep on Contributing to this field.

नेपाली साहित्य, कबिता र गजल मन पराउने साथी हरुलाई तल को सागर बोहोरा जि ले लेख्नु भएको कबिता प्रस्तुत गरेको छु। तपाईं पनि यदी नेपाली गजल मन पराउनु हुन्छ भने यो ब्लग हेर्दैइ गर्नु होला। मेरो ब्लग मा पालिदिनु भएकोमा धेरै धेरै धन्यवाद।

 

नखोज्नु है मलाई बसन्त ऋतुको हरियालीमा

म त उजाड मरुभुमिमा हर्राई सकेछु

नसम्झिनु है मलाई कुनै खुशियालीमा

म त दुःख र आँशुको सागरमा पो डुबि सकेछु

नखोज्नु है मलाई पूर्णिमाको जुनेली रातमा

म त ५५ डिग्रीको घाममा जल्न पुगेछु

नखोज्नु है मलाई हजारौं दुनियाँको भिडमा

म त बालुवै बालुवाको मरुभुमी मा पुगी सकेछु

नखोज्नु है मलाई बिहानीको सुस्तरी पवनमा

म त समुन्द्री आँधिमा बडारीन पो पुगी सकेछु

नखोज्नु है मलाई वरपिपलको छहारीमा

म त रुखै नभएको मरुभुमीमा पो मडारिन पुगी सकेछु

नखोज्नु है मलाई जन्मभुमिको कुना कुनामा

म त गाउँ घर छाडी समुन्द्र तरी पराइ बनि सकेछु

नखोज्नु है मलाई पहिलाको गाउँ घरको ठेगानामा

म त अब परदेशी पो भैसकेछु, परदेशी पो भैसकेछु

सागर बोहरा

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