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Photo Poem 01 In English and Hindi

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Photo Poem . 01 

In English- 
.
These beautiful swans adjusting their wings slowly 
While focusing their eyes and concentration in the lake water 
The Sun seems a little uneasy in such calm & quietness  
The magic of the scene enchanted even the winds
Earlier, such a scenic beauty was so common 
in our villages near ponds and puddles
But all this is lost in the dust of modern forests
We no more see frequently those farm and the barns
How very far away, 
We have gone from our beautiful Natural surroundings
From the enchanting inherent beauty of our country's life. "
.
In Hindi
.
"ye apanee pankhon ko hole se samet kar baithate 
paanee mein nazaren tikaate sundar se Hans pakshee
khaamosh fizaaon mein kuchh machalata sa sooraj
ye thahari  havaon ka madahosh karata jaadoo
pahale kabhee dikhata tha har gaanv aur pokhar par
par khoya ye sab, ab aadhunik jangal mein
ab to khet aur khalihaan bhee nahin dikhate aksar,
kitane door ho gae hain hm, sb se apne sundar parivesh se
apanee desh ke jeevan kii sundarata aur sahajata se."
.
Ravindra K Kapoor
MP India 12th Sept. 2017

Even in Pieces, I Stayed Yours

English Rhyming Translation
© Krishika Upadhyay | 2025

I’m breaking down, in lashes' shade,
In silent dreams, I wish I stayed.
I try to rise, on roads that smile,
But thorns have gripped my feet a while.

Yes, thorns are biting where I tread,
And tears now rest where sleep once spread.
It feels I’ll shatter, fade away,
Or lose myself in you someday.

I wish to hold you, cry a bit,
Release this poison where it sits.
But prayers alone can’t bring Him near,
And you no longer call me dear.

I sway between the calm and storm,
In memories where you stay warm.
I’ve lost my patience, lost my grace,
But still I crave your lost embrace.

And what to do? You never call.
Since you have gone, I bear it all.
This world’s turned hot like ruthless noon,
My face...a wilted, silent moon.

There’s no more joy I hold within,
Just dreams of you beneath my skin.
And how could smiles be mine again,
When what I lost was love... not pain?

I’ve said I’m shattered ...will you care?
To gather all my pieces there?
But deep inside, I truly know 
You’ll break me once more, soft and slow.
 
Hindi~
"Main Bikhar Ke Bhi Tera Hi Raha"
(Even in Pieces, I Stayed Yours)


Bigad raha hun ,
Ki palkon ki chaav main doob jaaun
Sudhar raha hun ,
Ki muskurati raahon main nikal aaun
Par paanv m kaate lag rahe hain
Par paanv m kaate lag rahe hain
Kuch aansun aankhon m aate lg rahe hain
Lag rha hai bikhar jaaun yahin
Tujmain bas jaaun kahi
Tujhe baahon mai bhar rolun zara
Utarlun woh jehar jo h dil m bhara
Par ibaadat se.
Par ,ibaadat se khuda aata nahi
Tu mujhe pehle ki trh , ab bulata nhi
Bohot sehma , suljha , behaka rehta hun
Teri yaadon main mehaka rehta hun
Mujhko toh ab sabr aata nhi hai
Mujhko,
Toh ab sabr aata nhi hai
Par kya karun,
Tu ab mujhe bulata nhi hai

Tere jaane ke baad sab dhoop sa hai
Murjhaya hua mera roop sa h
Aur nhi h koi khusi mujhmai ,magar sapna hai
Aur nhi h koi khusi mujhmai magar ,sapna hai
Aur hogi bhi kese , jo maine khoya woh mera apna h
Ab bta diya ki bikhra hun , toh samet lena mujhe
Pr mujhe pta h , tu pyaar jatakar , dobara bikher dega mujhe
Form: Rhyme

Dozakh Aur Sharab

Dozakh aur Sharab.........


Tere laboan ka rang mile ga gulaab mein
Teri nigah e naaz ka  nasha sharaab mein  

Mil jaye gar woh aik baar mujh ko khwaab mein
Rakh doon ga dil ko cheer ke unki janaab mein 

Dozakh mein mil rahi he mujhe peene ki saza
aatish bharak rahi he suboo-e-sharaab mein

Behre tashaffi aaen ge Muhammad e Mustafa
Bakshe gunah jayen ge roz e hisaab mein

Dil ki kitaab band na krna kabhi ay dost,
parhna likha hua he jo  roshan kitab mein

Moosa ko gadriye ki samajh aaee na jo dua,,.
makhmoor tha woh nikhwat e baar e  sawab mein

Du pal ka he suroor jo  rakhe Khuda se dooor
shaitan ka he shor o shar  sharb o sharab  mein

Peeri mein sab ko aati he yaad e khuda hee kion?
he lutf jab ho yaad e khuda bhi shabab mein

by mazHur
Form: Ghazal


Maut

"Zindagi bhr ka bas itna sa fasana hay,
Aaj nhi to kal hamain bhi chale jaana hay,

Talkh zindagi ke samandar main beh kar,
Hamain akhir main kinare se lag jaana hay,

Ye jo sooraj hay, har roz nai zindagi jeeta hay,
Ise bhi har sham maghrib main dhal jaana hay,

Saansain jitni hay jee lo maze lekar,
Akhir main sab ki saanson ko thum jaana hay,

Sharqi sare mosam tujhe yaaad krte hain,
Teri tarah hume bhi ye jism chor jaana hay....!
Form: Nazm

A Poem On New Hopes- In English and Hindi

A Poem on New Hopes - In English & Hindi

A poem on a face book Photo- https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=1577353368981972&set=a.114474218603235.25716.100001219732381&type=3&theater

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In the smile of these faces
How many bountiful pleasures blooms 
Overwhelmed with the joy of new light
These new buds are full of hopes.
Let no one clip their  
Their gentle flying neo-wings
O' new generation be united 
To save their hopes and ambitions. 

And then only India will become
A beautiful pleasing garden 
Then only all the winds will be 
Full of pleasing fragrance 
When every corner of this garden 
Would bloom with flowers and buds. 
Ravindra K Kapoor 
Kanpur India 299th Sept. 2017

In Hindi - 
in cheharon kee muskaraahat mein
kitane besumaar  khushiyaan hain
ink nayee roshanee se saraabor
hai maasoom si ye nav kaliyaan
koee katarane na pae in ke 
komal nav pankhon kee udaan
 .
in khushiyon ke ummeedon ko bachaanaa hai 
nayee peedhee tumhen mil jul ke
tabhee banaga bhaarat ek chaman
sa khushagavaar aur khushanuma
keval tab mahakengee ye phijaen
aur chaman kee sab bagiyaan 
jab har kone mein muskuraenge
aise mahakate phool aur kaliyaan."

Ravindra K Kapoor 
Kanpur 29th Sept. 2017

Tanha Garg

Tanha Garg....
 Ek ladka deewana sa....
Ek ladki ko chahne lga...
Aise lagi preet use...
Usko apna khne lga...
Ankhon me ke k sapne hzar
Usko dil me bsane lga
Ek din lagi use chot pyar ki
Tukdo me wo bikhar gya
Tuta dil tute khawab sab
Haye judai shne lga
Preet na chuti uski pyar ki
Bekhabar sa wo rhne lga
Aise mari thokar sbne
Tanha garg khlane lga...
 Amar prem tha preet amar 
thi.... 
Cheen liye sb hq jeene k...
Mout ne apna hath diya...
Or dewana wo chala gya...
Form: ABC


My Humble Tribute To Shaheed Hemraj

Bharat mata ki jai, bharat mata ki jai...
gunja karta sda yahi, mata mere karno mein,

rag rag tune seecha mata, pag pag tujhse sawra h,
har kad tera paawan mata, har kan ki h tu vidhata...

sogandh teri na rukne dunga, tere aanchal ki sab lahro ko,
shapath mujhe seene par lunga, dushman k sab kahro ko...

tujh par mar kar mit mit jana, chaun saare janmo mein,
deshbhakti ka lahu kholta, mata meri dharno mein...

aankh utha dekha jisne, likha jaayega marno mein,
teri raksha karte jeena marna, aata mere dharmo mein...

ese kai sheesh nayochawar...ese kai sheesh nauchawar,
mata tera charno mein...mata tere charno mein...
Form:

Meri Soch Nu Le Dil Kehna

Meri soch nu padle dil kehnda
Lakh duri sajna per tuhi mrre 
vich
rehnda
MAi hasdi bus nal
Tere khamoshi na dil sehnda
Tu mra sab kuj ve sajna
Kyu barr menu eh kehna 
penda
Tre nal mai jeundi aa na tu 
mre vich
khon ban vehnda
Lyf tere nl he meri jaan tera 
na
japda dill rehda
I love uh so much keh skun 
milda
jaan sun dil has penda
Tre nal ek pal b na bola
Mar mar nilkle o pal mra
Tu beshak mre bin reh sakda
Dil mra duri na sehnda
Meri soch nu padlr dil kehnda
Form: ABC

Chori Ka Phal

Mai chori ka phal tha
 Jisay too nai sab say chupa k rakha tha
 tairai narm honto say jo chootai chootai
 kisi khoaf ka aatshei daaira ban k khrrki say bahar parra tha.
© Hammad Zia  Create an image from this poem.

1st Love

Kiya ha dill na tum sa...sirf 
tum sa hi aitvar!!
Liyah ha kasam sab 
lutane ki...sirf tumhare 
khatir!!
Kiya ha ish dill na sirf or 
sirf tum sa yea aitvar!!
Kiya ha ish dill na sirf or 
sirf tum sa hi piyar!!
Kahe raha ha yea dill sara 
zamane se...ka chayanga 
to hum chayanga sirf 
tumha hiee harbar...!!
Kiya ha ish dill na ekber 
kisi hasina sa piyar...!!
Chaya ha dill sa ish dill na 
bas usi ko harbar....!!
Kiya ha ish dill na tum sa 
sirf tum sa hi piyar....!!
Form: ABC

Lund Parade

Agay lun pechay lun
lun lun lun
Dain lun bain lun
lun lun lun
Opar lun nechay lun
lun lun lun.
Note.Ham sab lund ki paidavar hain.
Hamaray opar Lanat bay shumaar....
© Zafar Khan  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Bio

Beloved

https://youtu.be/lDNzm8Pk8es
Tu yaar, tu hi dildaar, tu hi mera pyar
You're my friend, my beloved, my love
Tera meray dil main hai darbaar	
Your court is there in my heart
Karde ek baar beda paar	For once, make me happy
Mujhe ghar baar lage bekaar
I find home and everything else useless
Phiroon main banke tera jogi
I roam around being ascetic in your love
Kehta hai deewana tera hi afsana	
This crazy lover is reciting your story
Tere bin duniya mein kya khona, kya paana	
Without you, there's nothing to lose or attain in the whole world
Aarzu hai dil hai tu hi tu	You're my heart desire,brain memory part & remain stay in soul
Tere sang bana hoon malang toh sab hai dang	I've become crazy with you and everyone is surprised
Hui yeh duniya mujhse tang	
The world is tired of me
Layi hai umang ek tarang	
The wave has brought a hope
Baaj mridang toh badle dhang
The lifestyle changes when the drum beats.
Dharti ke aangan mein, ambar ke daaman mein	In the courtyard of the earth, in the lap of the sky
Suraj ki kirnon mein, sagar ki lehron mein
In the rays of the sun, in the waves of the ocean
Har kahin harsu hai tu hi tu	
I find you everywhere
Sab log manaye shok, kahe yeh jog hai	
Everyone is sad and they say that it's a disease 
Mere mann ka koi rog	They say it's a essential memory part of my brain that links to my heart and soul
Hai yeh prem aag toh	
If there's the fire of love
Belaag raat ko jaagta hoon mein
Then I stay awake all night long
Raah phiroon main banke tera jogi
I roam around being ascetic in your love
Tu yaar, tu hi dildaar, tu hi mera pyar	
You're my friend, my beloved, my love
Tera mere dil mein hai darbaar	
Your court is there in my heart
Karde ek baar beda paar	For once, make me happy
Mujhe ghar baar lage bekaar
I find home and everything else useless
Phiroon main banke tera jogi	
I roam around being ascetic in your love
Form: Couplet

Astonied

Astonied for blinking your eyes
Sab sequently you welcome the blinds
Tension hulls and bury their hearts
O's defined their titles
Naming silent motions
If you can live; really you can die
Ending defines success and failure
Defying the recognized surprise.
Form: Acrostic

Astitva Yoni

Chunky ham sab L-nd ki paidavar hain lihaza jis nay l-nd ka inkar kiya us nay astitva ka inkar kiya aur jis nay astitva ka inkar kiya us nay lul kiya?Blody Phol.
Astitva Yoni Yoni Yoni
Yoni mein dalay dhoni.
Form: Bio

Motherland

Motherland:

Fields are won by those who believe in the winning.
I salute you, my motherland.
I bow down to you, my motherland.
After too much sacrifice being as freedom fighters for our homeland,brave warriors are moving forward.
Neither by speech/voice, nor by quarrel/dispute 
Victory can only be achieved by good deeds through all aspects.
So recite  the phrase
Allah Hu Akbar.Allah is great.
we hold our life in our hands, and we walk forwards full of pride,dignity,respect and honour.we are ready to sacrifice our life for you with a smile on our face.
we are the brave warriors.we have never learnt how to stop.we don’t know how to bow down infront of enemies.
Till our last breath
we will keep on moving forward.
If you have enough courage, try to stop us
we are not scared of threats
our blood just says this
we are brave warriors who can never die.
we annihilate the enemies,
cut all these rascals,
Today with our blood, we will wash your feet.
O motherland.
I salute you, my motherland
Hence I won’t fear when committing myself to good deeds
I shall not fear when I go into combat, and with determination I’ll be victorious
I’ll be victorious, I’ll be victorious, I’ll be victorious. 
Meri ma Kehne lagi Tu Meri Jaan hai
Jan Hasb-e- Nisab-e-Musalman hai
Jab Namaz-e-Jehad-Watan ho Ada
Tu Mile Sab ko Pehli Safon mai Khara
Jab Zameen-e-Watan Kar rahi ho wuzoo
Pesh karna Mere Laal Apna Lahoo
Aur Kehna Watan Tu Hamesha Jiye
Winning is about struggle and effort and optimism, and never, ever, ever giving up.
https://youtu.be/7fqa0VSA_w0

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