106.Mummy and Maa

105. I....

I am the master of my fate

I am the master of my soul.

Unconquered passion

Makes me strive.

I traverse steadily in life's lane
Unfurling my desires
To reach simple goals.

Undeterred by my fails

I like to change,

Surprising at times

Even myself.

I seek all this

With simple pride

Having placed myself

In His faithful Hands.

 

Binita Jha

104~I Love to Labour~

Nothing can beat me till I quit,
My progress is never lost  till I stop.
I tastes failure,
To enjoy bits of success .
No matter how often I lose,
I cannot give up
Till my final rest.
Fate can slam and bang me around,
It can batter my frame till I am down.
But I will labour serenely each day,
For I have no time
To cry silly over mundane.
My family waits for my return
I work hard to make fate turn.
Empty stomachs
Make me strife
I move on in life
With equal pride.
No one has the power
To curb my zeal
I love to labour
Despite the up heals of life.

By Binita Jha

103.Mankind has lost its face

On life’s shore
Echoes eerie silence,
Concealed in pain
Bleeds the trusted innocent.
Her scattered screams 
Are muffled by demonic deed.
Once again she is violated and abandoned .
Once again mankind has lost its face.
Will ever there be respite
From diabolic Demons?
Will we merely protest
And again go back and rest?

By Binita Jha

102.I See

I see my ailing planet cry,

I see the polluted rivers die,

I see the glaciers melt and go,

I see the birds count falling low.

I see the Earth's cover turning grey,

I see the jungles becoming human’s prey.

I see the friends of nature turning into foes,

I see the humanity embroiled in nasty rows.

I see this disaster from the  sky,
I see this and can't refrain from  asking why???

 

By Binita Jha

101.कैसे ना याद करू

कैसे  ना याद करू उसको
जो दीवाना  बना गया
कैसे रहू दूर उससे
उसके इतना करीब आ के
या खुदा  कुछ तो रहम कर
अपने बंदे पर
तेरे शरण मे आये है हम
बहुत आस ले के

बिनीता झा 

100.Sensous Moments

Sensuous moments
Sizzles by
Leaving us embroiled
In memories sweet.
The heart cherishes
Bonds made of sweet accord.
Making one wish
For moments more.
Yet who can stop
The Time
In its flight
Racing with pride,
Smiling at fate
Standing nearby.

By Binita Jha