Sunday, November 25, 2012

63.Hunger For Change

Showers from heaven joins the Brook
Gurgling on its way
As it gallops through the woods
Hungering to meet the River in its flight
It keeps travelling non stop
Through the days and night
The river winds it way through fields and dwelling 
Settling perhaps to meets the Ocean in the plains.
Yet their hunger is unsatisfied.
Soon we find them in the clouds
Pouring down as rain 
To join the brook again.
And this Hunger
For Change remains
Be it a Brook
Or Life in any lane.

Wednesday, November 21, 2012

62.****आतंक का अंत**** -----21.11.12---- उतपाती कसाब


नाश कर सबका
 तू क्या पछतायेगा
फिर वही तांडव 
अगर छोड़  दिया जायेगा
जिस दिन से आया तू 
कयामत आ गयी
जिसको भी चाहा संभाल कर रखना
तुने उसे  मार गिराया 
ना तेरा आतंक घटा है 
ना घट पायेगा कभी 
छुट गया जो कैद से
तू फिर गज़ब ढाएगा
क्या करते भरोसा तुझ पर
तू तो जेल  में  भी था  उतपाती  बड़ा
तुझ से बेहतर तो है चुहा कैद में
कम से कम उत्पात कर  है सहमा पड़ा 
तुझ जैसे कभी ना  सुधरे है 
ना  सुधर पायेंगे उतपाती  कसाब 
फांसी पर चढ़ा कर आज तुझे 
यह देश तेरे  गुनाहों  से मुक्त  हो पाया है ।


बिनीता झा 

Wednesday, November 14, 2012

61.Why does this Nation Celebrate Children's Day ?

As I wish my Children
Happy Children's Day,
My mind is filled with Questions
Answers to which I search Each Day.
Pacing Up and Down
On the floor of my Room
I am lost in the Maze
Of Unanswered  Questions.............
Why are Children Homeless?
Why do they Sleep Hungry ?
Do they have Parents?
Are they Orphans?
Are they Abandoned?
Why is fate so Cruel,
For the most Innocent?
Faced with Child Abuse
How will they Survive?
How many Children,
How long will we Sacrifice?
These Questions rob my Peace
I am Crippled..........................
Why does this Nation Celebrate Children's Day ?
When still such Pathetic conditions Prevail!!!


By Binita Jha.

60.Smile


Captivated and enchanted
I am drawn towards my baby,
She smiles back at me
Erasing the troubles of the Day.

The innocence in her eyes 
Charms me no end.
She Warms my heart
By enlivening my spirits.

Her Smile and laughter
Fills me with happiness and content.
I hold her in my arms 
Knowing well I am charmed.


By Binita Jha

Sunday, November 11, 2012

59.आँसूओं से क्या डरना

आँसूओं  से क्या डरना 
ये तो मोती है दामन के

जब कभी कुचलती  है दुनिया
बन जाते  है यह अनमोल  गहने

इनकी  आगोश में  सुकून खोजता मनु 
पर सुकून के पास भी अब वक़्त कहा

एक दरिया सी  है जिंदगी
हर शकस  को है बहना यहाँ

अगर बहा सको तो बहा लो आँसु ख़ुशी के
इस दुनिया में और किसी की पूछ  कहाँ 

बिनीता झा 



58.दीप कही था कही थी बाती



एक ऐसी शाम निराली
दीप कही था
कही थी बाती 
तरस रहे थे 
मिलन को दोनों 
पर किस्मत उस दिन 
उनकी  थी  खाली 
आग लगी थी 
दिल में  उनके 
धधक रहे थे 
सुलग रहे थे 
बिछड़   के दोनों 
सिसक रहे थे 
मन ही मन में 
समझ गये थे
वो बात सुहानी 
एक दूजे बिन
उनकी कोई नहीं कहानी ।


ek aisi shaam nirali 
deep kahi tha
kahi thi baati
taras rahae thae
milan ko dono
par kismat us din
unki  thi khalee
aag lagi th
 dil mai unkae
dhadak rahae thae
sulag rahae thae
bichar k  dono
seesak rahae thae
maan hi maan mai
samajh gayae tha
wo ek baat suhani 
 ek dujae bin
unki koi nahi  kahanai

बिनीता झा 

57.CANDLE of HOPE

Pack Up!!
The Gongs of Destiny Announced.
Forcing them to Flee
At Midnight Hour.
Thinking the phase would pass Soon,
They took refuge in a Hotel's Room.
Fate had other Plans
Normalcy in the Valley
Was not meant for its Clan.
Resources Dwindled,
Poverty Swindled,
Hardship and Hopelessness Reigned
Refugees they were called in their New Domain.
A little Girl of fourteen than, knew it Well,
She had to bring her Family out of this Hell.
CANDLE of HOPE burnt strong in her Heart.
Armed with just a High School Mark Sheet,
She Challenged Life at every Meet.
Night and Day She burnt the Midnight oil
For Completing her lessons, She did toil.
Traversing on Foot 
She crossed several Miles
Managing to earn Enough
To Improve her Plight.
Now She and her family are Well Placed
Having Successfully Crossed
The Barricade of Troubled Days.
And even Today  She Spreads
Warmth in the Air wherever She Treads
Teaching Us never to  Despair
Reminding Us Nothing Stays.
Rekindling the Burnt out Fire in our Heart
Like a true CANDLE She Lights our Path.




















By Binita Jha

Friday, November 9, 2012

56.कोई ........नहीं


कान्हा सन कोई प्रीत नहीं 
                       रूठ कर उनसे कोई जीत नहीं 
उनके  धुन  बिन कोई गीत नहीं
उनके बिन कोई रीत नहीं
उनसे   सुंदर कोई मीत नहीं  
 कान्हा सा दूजा  कोई प्रीत नहीं

बिनीता झा 

55. भूखल


झरना अछि भूखल
नदी सँ भेंट लेल
नदी अछि भूखल
समुद्र सँ भेंट लेल
भूख ओकर ओहिना
भूख सँ व्याकुल फेर
उर्री गेल आकाश
बनि गेल ओ मेघ
बरिस पड़ल फेर आई धरती पर
करै लैल झरना स भेंट
ई भूख छी प्रकृति के देन
आई भूख स नै बची सकल कोई
की झरना की मनुख


बिनीता झा








54.तनहाई



 आँखें फिर नम हुई 
 मन फिर  हूँआ   परेशान 
बात पहले भी कुछ नहीं थी 
बात आज भी कुछ नयी नहीं  है
मुखौटे  में  मुस्कुराता है हर चेहरा
लिये दिल में गज़ब  की तनहाई ।





Saturday, November 3, 2012

53.Destiny













Destiny engraves itself at every birth
Embroiling life with its gingerly touch
Solemnly we follow all her calls
Taunting adversities fighting with fate
Impregnated with worries life lives in a dismal state
Nauseated we may bow to the predestined
Yet yearn to rise above Fate and Destiny.

By Binita Jha

52.Poverty



Darkness
Enveloped  the crude reality
Which in the daylight
Stood out stark and bright.
Huddled sat
The mother and her child
 Clad barely in  rags for their bodies to hide.
Merciless Cold Winds
Ripped them apart
Yet the two sat in a tight embrace
Shivering non stop
 In their pitiable state
Weary and famished
They fought for life
Consoling each other
Hoping for better days
Trying not to succumb
To their physical state.
But
One Cold Morning The Young Life
Could take it no more
The mother was left with incessant  tears....
In  her lap
Was her Cold Child.
Sacrificed
To Abject Poverty.

By Binita Jha