Sunday, 17 September 2017

....MY MONALISA WITH ALL HER CHARM...

....MY MONALISA WITH ALL HER CHARM...

I am only your creation Prabhu, nothing more and nothing less..
Let me be grateful to you with all dedication and pay the due cess..
It is you O Lord who has built me the nicesest habitat..
It is you O Lord who has given me all the boost with a supportive start...

The air I breath in, the water that flows inside and all the faith in you..
The honey in the music of the bamboo bushes, the flowers with all the hue...
The confidence to move ahead and  my Monalisa with all her charm...
I bow my self O Lord let my thanks to your lotus feet move in a swarm...

© SACHIDANANDA MISHRA

धूमः ज्योति सलिलमरुतां सन्निपातो क्व मेघः सन्देशार्थाक्वपटूकरणैः

Hi friends,
   Today, let me bring out another gem from the only diamond in the world who has given quotables in every and each line he has penned. There is no verse one can't find, I am sure, something to wonder, to quote, to be proud of. This is from Meghadutam, an unquestioned  treaty of Vipralambha Shringar... The best form of love...That is attachment between hearts in separation. A bereaved heart finds no way to meet his beloved and in despair approaches anything that can carry his feelings.. and in one line, that is the last one, how the world is spoken..A truth generations would wonder.. Philosophy of life would ponder... Agree will all asunder...

The Yakshya had his Tanwi, Shyama, Shikhari dashana, pakwa bimbadharoshthi... In distant Alakapuri.... And he, in a cottage in  Ramagiri mountain was missing her in his prime time.. that is the rainy season..Separated with an unapproachable distance ..He had no way to relieve his agony and bereaved don't find logic in abnormality of desperate considerations...The hopeless soul did the unbelievable. Approached anything that moved with speed...The moving clouds.. The lover in pain had to relieve his feelings..Heart attack never affects a love lorn...The unfortunate...He can't commit suicide...Because he has to meet her...To cross all hurdles... Only the strongest can love...And suffer for infinity.. yes he can cross the parameter of sanity.. The Yakshya did that.. poured out the heart before the clouds.

      This is the creative brain and heart of none other than Kalidasa...The scientist...The artist...The social engineer...The lover...The tortured...The sage... The analyst of hearts....The unique presenter....Commentator par excellence... To me this verse is enough for a research paper..The best.....here you will get the scientific background of cloud formation...The social technique of employing a Messenger to negotiate between love lorns... The reading of  psychology behind a move of social behavior... And finally a master craftsman who formed a quote for centuries to come...May be till the humanity survives...

Let's  see another best four liner from the greatest...India could boast of..

धूमः ज्योति सलिलमरुतां सन्निपातो क्व मेघः
सन्देशार्थाक्वपटूकरणैः प्राणिभः प्रापणीयाः
इत्यौत्सुक्यादपरिगणयन् गुह्यकं तं संयाचे
याच्न्या मोघाबरमधिगुणे नाधमे लव्‌धकामाः

Where are the clouds formed of inanimate objects of smoke, the heat, the water and the air and where are the Messengers expert in negotiating love lorns...The hopeless Yakshya made a silly attempt to request such an inanimate object to carry message without proper understanding of facts because he was out of order because of helplessness due to mental tension... One should never approach an unworthy person for help..Because he won't help...If ever he did, your purpose will not be served.. you have to approach an other.. better approach an worthy and virtuous person ..You will have certain dignity if you are denied ....

©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA

....WHEN YOU MOVE MONALISA...

....WHEN YOU MOVE MONALISA...

You come to my mind at the slightest provocation,it is more when the nights fall...
The loneliness is the worst affair, for worries it is free for all...
Virtue is never absolute and beauty is that bird that chirps to the heart's fill..
When you move Monalisa, the heaven comes on to the earth,
With your style you are free to kill....

Faith is the pivot on which relationship thrives..
Simply when I think of you with earnest feeling, your shadow arrives...
The warmth that you have in your touch and the hope your memory emanates...
Are the principal of my desire, sweat heart, just kiss me I will write sonnets..

©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA

.....ଅଧର ତମର ଦିଏ ନିମନ୍ତ୍ରଣ... ...YOUR LIPS DO INV8TE....

.....ଅଧର ତମର ଦିଏ ନିମନ୍ତ୍ରଣ...
...YOUR LIPS DO INV8TE....

ସପନ ଥିବ ଗୋ ଆଖିରେ ଆଖିଏ
ସପନରେ ଥିବ ତମେ ଗୋ...
ପାଦତଳେ ତମ ବର୍ଷା ଲୋଟୁଥିବ
ମଧୁର ମୁରଲୀ ସ୍ୱନେ ଗୋ.....
ଶ୍ରାବଣ ଆସିବ ଚିଟୋଉ ଧରିକି
ପ୍ରିୟତମ ଆସିବେ କି.....
ବୁକୁରେ ବୁକୁଏ ଧରିଥିବ ଭାଷା
ପ୍ରଣୟ ପତର ଜାକି.....
ସୁସ୍ମିତା ତମେ ସୁନ୍ଦରତମା
ଓଠରେ କୃଷ୍ଣଚୁଡା..
କୋଉଠି ଥିଲ ଗୋ ଯୋଜନଗନ୍ଧା
ଦେଲ କିଆଁ ଏତେ ପୀଡା....
ଅଧର ତମର ଦିଏ ନିମନ୍ତ୍ରଣ
ଶ୍ରଦ୍ଧା ବରଷେ ଆଖିରୁ...
ଚୂର୍ଣ୍ଣ କୁନ୍ତଳ ଆବାହନ କରେ
ଉଷ୍ମ ଆଶ୍ୱାସନା ଛାତି ରୁ...

Your eyes would have held full dreams..
You would have occupied the whole of dreams...
The rain wold wash your feet
With a sweet tuning of flute...
Sravana would come with a love letter
For the dearest who may come..
With a lot of message hidden in the heart.
You are the dearest O, the most beautiful ever
Your lips are krushnachuda..
Where were you O sweet scented
Why did you torment me ...
Your lips do invite and
Care ooz out of your eyes and warm
Promise from your bosoms...

©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA

......SAY YES TO MY EVERY WISH....

......SAY YES TO MY EVERY WISH....

Love is a silent warfare and the lovers are the fighters of a fatal war.....
To live an envied epoch or leave the field is the question
with a hunting memory to lick the scar.....
Thanks from the core of my heart to be a part of you and share your every slice..
You are an enigma Monalisa, I am puzzled when you say yes to my every wish..

Your eyes are the vast easels I wish to draw me with all my leisure...
To feel your full lips I am on the penance sweetheart let me miss me in your stare....
Let me wander in the depth of your warmth Monalisa, let me find me in your wide panorama...
Let me learn the fine art of your bright face, let me be lost in your sweet aroma....

©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA

........मुस्कराना तो तुम से जुडी है....... .....My smile is related to you ....

........मुस्कराना तो तुम से जुडी है.......
.....My smile is related to you ....

दिल तो कोई दिवार नहीं मोनालिसा
जो किसीको भी आने दे...
तुम्हें तो मैं चूना हूँ सुन्दरी
कितनी चाह से पता नहीं है शायद
यादें सिर्फ तुम्हें पहचानते हैं...

अगर तुम मिली तो मानो दुनिया मिली...
हर मोड में जिन्दगी की मानो मन्जिल भी मिले..
मुस्कराना तो तुम से जुडी है
खोनेका दर्द सिर्फ मेरे ही फिदरत में है...

आपके लिए ही हम मरते हैं जानेमन
मांग के तो देख लो अगर दिल करता है
अगर खूस होगी तुम
दिल ही उखाड़ कर रख दें
हाथ में तेरे कसम खाते हैं...

The heart is not a door, Monalisa
So that I can allow anybody in...
I have chosen you beautiful
How sincerely you don't know perhaps..
My memories do recognise you...

If you I availed
I got the whole world...
My life got all its targets
In every turn...
My smile is related to you
And missing somebody is left in my share...

I am dying for you sweetheart
If you want to test
If you will feel happiness
I vow to keep my heart in your palms..

©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA

.......IT IS THE CRAZINESS....

.......IT IS THE CRAZINESS....

It is the craziness that is the hallmark of your love, Monalisa, simply nice you are...
To love and be loved sincerely you promished me once, your heart was never so far...
Your tears were the best panacea, pain and longing are all the same..
To accommodate you fully with your loving games, I have got a new frame...

Love is the word you were afraid of, your heart throbbed for it..
Hatred for the strange world was not your feelings, let the courtyard be lit..
Let me buy a pair of new anklets, it is time to move..
Look into my eyes Monalisa with jest and craving, you are no more a dove..

©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA