Who are on the edge of desperation

When I see those children

Who are on the edge of desperation

And trying hard to find some hope

In the pebbles they collect

Or grass they wind into bundles

I can understand why hope is all that matters

When nothing else seems to

Emerge from all the clutter

Our world creates and

Then They ask how

Can one live more with little

Many nights have passed since I dreamt

Aug 6

 

Many nights have passed since I dreamt

Of the emptiness that can let

Air devoid of sounds come through

The window

And stir the curtains reminding me that

No matter how hard one tries

Certain sounds will always be there

Just be there,

Like the  drops of rain on the tin roof,

They may not be loud

But then the sound of breaths

in a silent night can create

A storm

responsibility towards oneself

can not be discharged

by attaching to a few pages of

diaries

on which one wrote the resolutions,

the book mark

of stopovers

as if trees along the road side

are`meant to give shade

but not let traveller sit for too long

lest the journey is never accomplished

 

a moment of truth

a moment of truth

is accessible

when grammatical constraints  of prose

give way,

the poetry flows

through the banks

of endless expectations

that meanings  will be understood

without arresting the flow

my poems for a soluble audience of one

i will recite my poems for you
listen, o soluble audience of one
like a sugar cube in a tea cup

with spoon in it
to be there
don't stir,
my words will stretch, acuqire a new edge,
 bend and transform
some will string and form new meanings
some will dissolve
you are a soluble audience
i am a volatile poet

suno, aaj ratjaga hai, kahin koi sapna abhi bhi utha hai

suno, aaj ratjaga hai,
 kahin koi sapna abhi bhi utha hai
sulado usey, mana lo usey,
in rasto par nahin koi door tak chala hai
suno aaj ratjaga hai .......

jid mat karo, aahat dheemi ho,
 jaaney kyun is deewar par, ek naya naksh gadha hai
koi bhul na jayey is darakht ko,iski tehni par ek ghonsla,
aaj bhi swapno ke ando se bhara hai

suno, aaj rat jaga hai
kahin koi sapna abhi bhi utha hai


na kuchh de skata, na mangney ka koi haq hai,
apni vivashta ki murti ko,
kyun  aaj phir se  gadha hai
is vyapar mein kya batunga,
yahi soch, ek bhikhari bhi abhi  khada hai

suno aaj ratjaga hai

aaj raat hogi, phir se barsaat

aaj raat hogi, phir se barsaat
 halki si thand mein
bundo ke sang mein
kya ruk payengey
jwala se taptey kuchh un kahey se jasbaat

aaj raat hogi.......

chup si hai, janey kyun aaj yeh raat
kalki hi to baat thi,
mehki mehki si chaukhat thi
janey kyun stabdh tha
 lekin saanso ka kafila, kya  hua tha koi  aaghat

aaj raat hogi.......

mujhse na poochho kyun, kuchh aahat se hain, aaj haalat
 usney koi khabar na li
thakan rahi, wahin ki wahin
chilla chilla kar kahi
hawaon ne khidkion se, apni kuchh alag si baat

aaj raat hogi