Saturday, September 15, 2012

34.Journey

Each day of the journey, with pleasure unfolds
Sailing on a boat with a story untold.

Life has had many stoppages and crossroad
Yet each day starts on a new threshold.

Kindling Fait fantasia for some more
Tranquilizing upheals,without which life would be a bore.

Accolades and abjections are my teachers' of  life
Guiding me forward despite all strife.

Leaving behind experiences to quote
The journey of my life continues in this boat.


By Binita Jha


Wednesday, September 12, 2012

33.Who is that....................




Who is that on the rope??

Balancing life full of hope.




Miling crowd beats the heat,

As life walks above the street.



Will no one ever care to know??

How life manages all the show??



Grit and calm rules the face,

Completing the walk with a grace.



People clap to cheer the act,

No one cares is a fact.



Yet playing rendezvous with time,

Life trudges on rope for a few dime.


By Binita Jha


Sunday, September 9, 2012

32.Meets are Treat


Meets are treat
Rejuvenating life in lost streets
Spreading warmth and mirth
Right from the time of its birth.



Wait subjugates into pain
Leading emotions to drain
Making man insane
Straining the mind in vain.


Partings saturate

Blaming the fate
Hearts separate
Life becomes desperate.






By Binita Jha

31. Beautiful Rain


Beautiful Rain, splashing the earth
Quenches the thirst with her birth.
Parched emotions sigh in relief
touching each life with her leaf.

Thundering cloud clap their way
Lightning segues the skyline in May
Phobes hides as cloud perforate
Penury of life whiffles when rain percolates.

Young and old swing and sway
With anathemas of life, cast at bay.
Rain beautiful Rain
Tranqualizing life again and again.

By Binita Jha

Saturday, September 8, 2012

30.Tree



A tree she was tall and sturdy
Touching our lives with love so steady.

Never can we forget the respect that she commanded
She gave in abundance even when not demanded.

Under her boughs we flourished strong
She was always there when things went wrong.

Nurturing her seedlings with total care
Sparing the rod even when we played dare.

Today our tree is no more
Her saplings yet must soar.

She has taught us how to grow
Knitting a new world under our brow.

Friday, September 7, 2012

29.She

Poised in elegance,She stands her ground
Unperturbed by failure or success found

Promising herself never to bow down
She fights her battles without a frown

Challenging the adversities, she leads her way
Carving her niche to her enemies dismay

Her thoughts are clear ,Her mind knows no fear
She smiles at friends and foes with equal cheer

For she knows that this life is too short
And before rest ,she has miles to trot .














By Binita Jha

Wednesday, August 29, 2012

28.आस

रिश्तों से आस लगा बैठी,
रिश्तों को जीना भूल गयी .
जब शाम हुई तन्हाi थी,
पर आस लगाये बैठी रही .

दीप जलाये बैठी रही ,
स्वप्न सजाये बैठी रही .
दर्द का उठा जब भी धुआं ,
हम आंसू बहाना भूल गये .

वो पूछ रहे थे नाम मेरा ,
मै नाम बताना भूल गयी .
क्या नाम ही सिर्फ पहचान मेरी ?
क्या मेरा जज्बातों की कोई मोल नहीं ?

वो कहते हैं तू प्यार मेरा ,
हम यह भी कहना भूल गये .
खुद को भुलायी बैठी हू ,
रात सजाये बैठी हू .

रिश्तों की जब बात चली ,
मै खुद में सिमट के रह गयी
तपती हुयी जब चली हवा,
मै खुद में लिपट कर रह गयी .

Aas


Rishton sae aas laga baithee, 
Rishton ko jeena bhul gayee. 
Jab sham hui tanhai thi,  
Par aas lagayae baithee rahee. 

Deep jalayae baithee rahee, 
Swapn sajayae baithee rahee.
Dard ka utha jab bhi dhua,  
Hum ansuu bahana bhul gayae. 

Wo puch rahae thae naam mera,  
Mai naam batana bhul gayee. 
Kya naam hi sirf pehchan meri?  
Kya mera jasbatoon ki koi mol nahi?
  
Wo kehtae hai tu pyar mera, 
Hum yeh bhi kehna bhul gayae. 
Khud ko bhulayee baithee  hu, 
Raat sajaya baithee hu.

 Rishton ki jab baat chalee,
 Mai khud mai simat k reh gayee  
Tapti hui jab chalee hawa,   
Mai khud mai lipat kar reh gayee.

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