Saturday, October 27, 2012

51.Politics




Politics and Truth are parallel lines
With no chance of a meet ever in time.

Toughest job is to camouflage one's emotions
Surprisingly the politicians do it without a commotion.

Thriving diligently on public relation
Maneuvering life is their required ration.

Public Funds are their healthy appetizer
Counter Allegations act as their synthesizer .

Changing before the wink of an eye
From lies they can never shy.

Killing their conscious politicians shine
The Game of Politics is their Holy Shrine.

By Binita Jha

Thursday, October 25, 2012

50.हमराज







रिश्तों  की  बेड़ियों  मे जीता है तू 
तू खुश नहीं इसका अह्सास है मुझको 

हर किसी को खुश करने की चाहत है तुझमें 
पर खुद घुट- घुट के  जीता  है लगता मुझको 

तेरे  लबों पर मुसकान  तो  है बिखरी 
पर आंखें सूनी सूनी दिखती है मुझको 

लाखों  जख्म तू ने  छुपाये है  दिल मे  
तेरे  चहरे पे साफ नज़र आता  है मुझको 

ना  कहना यह  महज  है मेरा वहम 
अगर जाना जरा सा भी है  तुने मुझको 

तेरी खुशियाँ  है सिर्फ चाहत मेरी 
क्या बना सकता है हमराज तू अपना मुझको??

बिनीता झा 

49.Oblivious












Lying on the folded sheet 
Brings back the memories.
The memories are rich 
It is all she has or will ever have.
No magic wand has the power
To fade her memories.
She lies lost deep in thoughts
With a smile on her lips.
Entangled with her memories 
Oblivious to the world around.

By Binita Jha

Wednesday, October 24, 2012

48.Peace Prize!!!!





Awards and medals were not his need,
Independence for his Nation was his only greed.
Marching ahead he achieved his mission,
One by one he drove out British Commission.
He was the Masiha of Peace,
Violence was never his niche.
Clad in dhoti he gave us Freedom,
Democratic India is no longer part of any Kingdom.
The world has acknowledged all his sacrifice,
How silly then not to give him the Peace Prize!!!!

47.बापू / Bapu







खो गये  गाँधी और हम देखते रहे।
ना  उफ़ किया ना  प्रहार
बस ओझल होते संस्कार
हम देखते रहे।

चाहा  था मैने भी गाँधी बन जाउ
निस्वार्थ अर्पण करू जीवन देश हित में
पर चल कर जब देख उस पथ पर
समझ गयी कितना दुर्गम है वो मार्ग ।

जहाँ होसले टूटते, डग डग पर
वो अडीग खरे, देते रहे बलिदान।
देकर आज़ादी अनमोल
चले गये वो करते राम राम ।

शपथ है बिनी का तुझसे बापू
 वो ना खोने  देगी तेरी शान
अहिंसा के पथ पर चल कर
वो सदा करेगी तेरा सम्मान ।

kho gaya Gandhi aur hum dekhtae rahae.
na uff kiya na prahar,
bas ojhal hotae sanskar
 hum dekhtae rahae.

cha ha tha mainae bhi Gandhi ban jau
niswarth arpan karu jewan desh hith mai.
par chal kar jab dekha us paath par
samajh gaye kitna durgam hai wo marg.

jahan hoslae tut tae dag dag par
wo adeeg kharae detae rahae balidan
dae kar azadee anmol
chalae gayae wo kartae Ram Ram.

shapath hai bini ka tujhsa Bapu
wo na khone degi teri shaan
Ahimsa ka path par chal
wo sada karegi tera smman


बिनीता झा


Sunday, October 21, 2012

46. Rudimentary Wants

                                    21st Century 
                              Rudimentary wants.
                            Society Seeks Beauty
                  Matrimonial Columns shout their need
            Tall, Fair and Beautiful Girl is their demand.
    Strangely We allow ourselves to be treated as a commodity.
                Unknown faces label Us as Dark or Fair
                       Yet not even a handful rebel.
                            Crest fallen We move 
                      Thinking it to be our destiny.
                              Barbaric truth it is
          This Nation still has a poor definition of Beauty.


By Binita Jha
            


Saturday, October 20, 2012

45.Beautiful Moon



Beautiful  moon rolls romantically
With the dark clouds
Concealing her Maiden Beauty
When all at once a Gust of Wind
Blows over to reveal
Sparkling white beams.
Joy ripples over me
I shiver with excitement
As I look up at the sky
And Glimpse at Her beauty.


By Binita Jha