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Photo Poem . 01
In English-
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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. "
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In Hindi
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"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."
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Ravindra K Kapoor
MP India 12th Sept. 2017
Categories:
sb, beauty, bird, nature,
Form:
Free verse
My New Fusion Song
My Lyrical composition is based on the universal teachings
of Love & Brotherhood for All.
It is a cocktail of Hindi - English - Sanskrit
Theme - Politeness (Hindi Namrata) or Modesty
Nam Ho*, Namra bano* Namrata ki Jai Ho*
Nam Ho, Namra bano, Namrata ki Jai Ho
Nam Ho, Namra bano, Namrata ki Jai Ho
Nam Ho, Namra bano, Namrata ki Jai Ho
Namrata ki Jai Ho, Namrata ki Jai Ho
Nam Ho, Namra bano, Namrata ki Jai Ho
Jai Ho, Jai Ho Jaya Ho, Jai Ho, Jai Ho,
Jaya Ho, Jaya Ho, Jai, Jai, Jai, Jai Ho,
(Hindi lines)
Nam Ho, Namra Bano, Namrata ki Jai Ho
Bhed bhaav, bin gale lagaao
Sb par hi sneh lootaao
Fir dekho kaise, hain, bhar detin,
Khushiyaan, Daaman ko
Be polite and Be Modest - Let your Modesty win the Hearts.
There is only one Earth,
Only one life, everyone get on Earth
Give love to everyone,
Without difference and distinction
See then, how you would be filled
With the joys and pleasures of life.
Nam Ho*, Namra bano* Namrata ki Jai Ho*
Nam Ho, Namra bano, Namrata ki Jai Ho
Nam Ho, Namra bano, Namrata ki Jai Ho
Jai Ho, Jai Ho, Namrata ki Jai Ho,
Namrata ki Jai Ho Jai Ho,
Namrata ki Jai Ho Jai Ho, Jaya Ho,
Jai Ho*, Jai Ho, Jaya Ho*,
Jai, Jai, Jai, Jaya Ho.
Sanskrit Sloka
Na kaschid api jaanaati (Namrata Ki Jai Ho)
Kim kasya shwo bhavishyati (Namrata Ki Jai Ho)
atah shwa karanee yaani (Namrata Ki Jai Ho)
kuryaadd dyeva buddhi maan (Namrata Ki Jai Ho)
Meaning of the above Sloka:
Nobody knows what is going to happen tomorrow. Therefore, wise men finish their daily job same day itself and do not keep it for tomorrow.
Ravindra K Kapoor
30th Oct. 2014
Currently at Vindhyanagar M.P India
NOTE: This lyrical composition is protected under the Copy writes
provisions of Poetry Soup as per US rules.
Meaning of Hindi words:
Nam Ho* = Be Polite
Namrata* = Modesty
Jai ho* = Let it win
Jaya Ho* = same as Jai Ho
Namrata ki Jai Ho* = Let Modesty win
Categories:
sb, song,
Form:
Lyric
.................... Exam.............
K beete khusio k wo pl, abhi scheme mili h kl...
Gya h sukh chaen sb chin, ye kaisa jhaam aya h...
Palat kr khushiyo ka prda suar exam aya h...
Palat kr pustake dekhi, maine sir ko peeta...
Kha se cos k formule me aya ye sin theta...
K socha tha 11th me krunga english me kuch best...
Mgr salo ne phir thma di hme Shakespeare ki tempest....
Ek to phle hi nhi kr pate the hm numerical k solution....
Paper me aya kro vector ka resolution...
Chemistey me to jaise phla akshar bhi nhi ata...
Hme bs periodic table hi anmol lgta h..
Sigma pie ka to sala apas me kuch jhol lgta h....
Hindi ki to bat bhaiya bs nirali h....
Rachna se jyada zaroori rachaita ki jeevan paranali h...
Hmne socha tha isse to kmse km acche percentage bnne h...
Or ye khte h k hr prashn me kmse km bhrne char panne h...
Hmari sochne ki shakti se ab ye lgta h...
K exam me lgbhg ab ek hafta h...
To ab apni hr pareshani ko hm yhi dabate h..
Bye bye ab hm bhi padhne jate h...
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Categories:
sb, humorous,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Achhe din k dekho haal,
140 k par h daal
chhote to the hi kangal
bre- bre v hue badhaal
pyaj ka mt puchho haal
assi tk pahuchi filhaal
dhaniya mirchi ki ye uchhal
chatni v ho gyi janjal
karj se ujri chamri khaal
kisan latak gye fanda dal
bijli pani se hr koi behal
Adhani Ambani malamal
America China Nepal
sirf ghum rha h natwarlal
kale dhan ki batein tal
sb pr chupi ka parda dal
vyapam raja lalit ghotala
aesh kre chokri chandal
kon sunega ye sb haal
neta hue gende ki khaal
janta ka ab kise khyal
kre jhute wade feku lal.
# Feku PM
Categories:
sb, anger, political,
Form:
Rhyme
waiting for your answer “be mine” candy heart
for PD
from SB
Categories:
sb, love,
Form:
Monoku
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...
Categories:
sb, joy, loneliness, lonely, lost
Form:
ABC
a long parting kiss-
imprinted upon my lips
her lingering heat
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Categories:
sb, lost love
Form:
Haiku
Suraj sa tapta ye roshan savera.....
Taron si bikhri ye kali rat h.....
Koi soye alishaN makano me.... .
Kisi ki chadar ye chandni rat h....
Kaise ye ajab duniya h....
Kaisa ajab insan h......
Khi Bahta h pani yo gande nalo me.....
Khi 2 ghunt ko tadpta ek mayus insan h....
Khi bikta h razhan bajaro me....
Khi 2 waqt ko mohtaj ek gareeb insan h....
Kaise ye ajab duniya h
Kaisa ajab insan h......
Khi lge nokri sifaris se......
Khi mile riswat hjaron me....
To khi berojgar ek nojwan h......
Koi anpad bne mantri jhan...
Ek shikshak khi preshan h......
Kaise ye ajab duniya h.....
Kaisa ajab insan h.....
Pathar bna jise puja h, Ourat bna thukraya h......
Ghr me najo se pli bitiya, sasural me use jlaya h.....
Paisa h sbse bda yhan, ek sikka sbki jaan h....
Kaise ye ajab duniya h........
Kaisa ajab insana h........
Bikta hr rista dukano pe, Lakhon iske kharidar h......
Sb riste yhan bikau h, bs insaniyat yhan bejar h....
Maine bhi khrida ek rista, jo anmol shi pe lachar h....
Koi bandish koi pabndi khe, yashu ne kha ye phar h....
Kaise he aJaB duniya h, kIsa ajab insan h.......
Categories:
sb, pain, political,
Form:
ABC
Waqt ki to chahat hi tum the ...
Hm to yuhi aashiyana bnane lage..
Tinka tinka bikhra .....mera..
Jb tum yuhi laut kr jaane lage ....
Khamosh nazre khamosh darpan..
Khamosh the hm us waqt ......
Khamoshi hi rhe gyi ..jb nazre hi bhuli sb..
Waqt ke imtihaan me hi tum peeche rhe gye..
Khud ki badli nazro se ..tum yhui chupte rhegye ..
Tute bikhre rishto KO tum yuhi bunte rhe gye..
Categories:
sb, care,
Form:
ABC
Jalao die kr do sansaar roshan..
Hr ek kone me ek dia jagmagae...
Chlo pyrr se sb manae diwali..
Siya sang ayodhya shree ram ae...
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Categories:
sb, faith,
Form:
Prose
Prayer will Solve by being a Safety Valve poems only.com/ twitter/ facebook/ linked in/ ibeu/g/ sb/ brk/ ooetry soup
Prayer can cure any malady
It can arrest the worst tragedy
It will save us from every jeopardy
Please use prayer as a remedy
Prayer can be brief and short
It must come out from heart
God will surely play His part
As He will surely comfort
When a prayer is hopefully said
Peace then enters one's head
By Godly forces, one is led
One can with peace go ahead
Prayer offers mind the best cure
Due to prayer, nothing can injure
Prayer makes our heart pure
Solution via prayer is damn sure
Pray and pray and pray forever
God will end shiver and fever
God alone ditches us never
He only makes bliss flower.
Categories:
sb, god, prayer,
Form:
Quatrain
Time Winds Down
Hear that clicking across the floor
Something waits outside the door
Pull the covers up, under the chin
Hear heavy breath, it really wants in
What beastly creature haunts from below
As the light fades and moon is aglow
Night after night fear it deepens
Strength to fight it slowly weakens
Prayers of forgiveness play on the lip
One day to plan that inevitable trip
Above or below
One never will know
Until one day we return to the ground
As life passes on and time winds down
Copyright 2014-May 28 SB
Categories:
sb, dark,
Form:
Rhyme
JM
Does not want to believe he is invincible
Because he knows he is not invincible.
Because no one is invincible.
Gives himself a vision,
Deadline to complete his mission
Forces him to shine
Achieving goals.
Alternatively he may be not saying the truth
and turn into the greatest despot in Maltese history,
or a Pumpkin even !
But so far, of course
he is a winning horse.
SB is a
political pauper;
petty and petulant,
believable ? barely !
Patronising from his protected pulpit
a pathetic politician
morally banckrupt
but not corrupt
a Janus
a weak wimp
Loser,
backtracking and left behind.
Shoreing up a sinking ship
Will be forgotten and forlorn.
Apart from that
h`s no black rat
a great guy.
In the wrong place
At the wrong time
Preparing the way for
the great Messiah
Categories:
sb, people,
Form:
Free verse
SUDDENLY SOMETHING
Have you ever spent a night in a six by ten foot cell?
Well that’s where my FESTERING fears dwell
And no one with a prescription pad will write for a junkie born and bred
Did you ever wish more earth dwellers would all suddenly be dead
Look, there’s a pretty little miss, oh it’s daddy’s little girl
She dances on my feet when she starts to whirl
I told her to hold down her pleated skirt when she begins to twirl
My little girl with a smile and every tooth a perfect pearl
In silent supplication I’d sneak up to hear her prayer for that eve
I just wanted to hear daddy’s little girl pray and then I would leave
First she blessed the Almighty, his spirit and his soul
Making prayers come true was her sole and only goal
It could be a league of angels advising her on the right thing to do
Or sprites to make all things look like new
It might be little singing stars, from above came they for you
So your daughter can ignore an errant and off key dove pleased not to coo
She looks completely comfortable in a cloak and coat of cashmere
S**t, I’d trade an arm for her body no matter what she may wear
Whatever happens next is only though fate to be willed
And if you listen closely one can hear the breeze being stilled
Alas she grows nigh with hips swinging and lips moving
And then those loquacious lips emitted “would you care to have a tea”
I knew she could hear by heart from across the table
And then it was only silence, lovely her and me
“Look, me and that lady over there are wearing the same dress”
And so whatever she was going to do it may have to be under duress
“that lady has the a copy of my original,” and she was enraged
Something tells me your friends have never been caged
I’ve been penned up with a pen, pen pals and ten pencils, but only one isn’t too dull
You’d think out of all those pencils there’d be one sharp one to cull
So you’re daddy’s little girl no longer my sweet
But I’ll let y’all know when next we can meet
So when I first talked about being caged in a cell
if asked for the truth my story would be difficult to tell
Because each eye a gem, each tooth a pearl
So tell me sweetheart, are you still daddy’s little girl
© 2011.……free cee!
And s.b.---if you are gonna ask me, so where’s the nexus from one thing to another I
say go have another glass of vintage brandy.
Categories:
sb, angstgirl, me, prayer, girl,
Form:
Quintain (English)
Pure insanity of my dreams
Live on.
All my hopes
And desires
Rest with you
And I feel
That if this was to end
Then so would I.
You are the light that burns
Through my soul,
The pins that give strength
To my very legs,
The one who gives complete meaning
To my dreams.
It is because of who you are
That I have sacrificed myself
Constantly think only of your needs,
Your hopes;
It is because of you
That I have took
The fight to my demons
And won the battle
That will let happiness reign
Against their pitied existence.
To you I give my soul,
My complete heart,
My whole life
And ask for nothing
In return
Except your love.
Please grant me my only wish.
Categories:
sb, love,
Form:
Prose