Ek pal ke liye to sahi jarur aana.. Hindi

Ek pal ke liye to sahi jarur aana..

Har dard ke
Ilaj to nahin hai Monalisa...
Har sawal ka jawab bhi nahin hota..
Har chaman pe
Bahar aaye ya na aaye..
Har sayari pe
Tumhare swar ki shrungar jarur hota..
Mer aawaj agar
Tum sun sako to priya..
Jindagi ke kisi bhi mod pe
Tumhare aahat sun ne jarur dena..
Satane haq jo
De chuke hain tumhe..
Ek pal ke liye to sahi
Jarur aana...


By Satchidananda Mishra..
All rights reserved.

Melancholy

Melancholy




Melancholy..
Though angelic balm of Humble numbness...
Thou, the messenger of a free world..
An unnoticed trance..
Thou art away..
Far away from
The tears of a simulated semblance
Thy hands are long
O loving sister
Thou art made of a blunt assurance....

It is easy to feel thee...
In the caves of barren hills..
It is a pleasure to trace thee
When compassion is burnt in grills.
When love is smashed in a mortar
Thou play havoc..
Wnen a damsel is repudiated
Thou maketh epoch..
Thou playth a sneezer..
Both in a snowy touch
And a hazzy summer..

Thou looketh beautiful
On the tortured screen of
A changing globe..
Thou provest effective
Over the bosom of a captured probe..
In the hoary gesture of an aged autumn
Thou art manifested..
In the August chest of a roasted horizon
Thou art tested...

By Satchidananda Mishra...