Forever who’s in my thoughts, she
Alas is indifferent to me,
And for someone else longs,
Whose heart elsewhere belongs,
And that someone in turn loves me!
Fie to such devious love indeed,
Scorn to my love’s lover,
And his love, scorn to her,
To Eros, to ways of Cupid,
And oh, shame to me so stupid.
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Translation | | love
Poet’s Note: Bhartruhari was a poet king in central India in the seventh century CE, who when disillusioned in love renounced kingdom and became an ascetic. Neeti Shatakam, a compilation of hundred verses on moral values was written by him along with Shringar Shatakam on romance, and Vairagya Shatakam on dispassion and renunciation. This verse is taken from Neeti Shatakam.
Yam chintayami satatam mayi sa virakta
Sa api anyam icchanti janam sah janah anya-saktah |
Asmat krte cha pari-shushyati kachid anya
Dhik tam cha tam cha madanam cha imam cha mam cha || 1 || Metre: Vasantatilaka
Categories:
pari, love,
Form: Rhyme
Relish of lips, their sweetness,
Breasts’ cute contours, their firmness,
Poetry prime and mellow,
Who but the knower would know?
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Translation |19.09.2024| beauty, poem, connoisseur
Poet’s note: Sanskrit has thousands of verses of wisdom called Subhashhitam. The beauty of a beautiful woman, breasts’ firmness, their right contours, he knows that knows. So also a poem’s mellow and mature taste. The transliteration of the Sanskrit verse follows:
Adharasya madhurimaanam,
kucha-kaathinyam,
drishah tathaa taikshhnyam |
Kavitaayaah pari-paakaam,
anubhava rasikah vijaanaati ||
Categories:
pari, beauty, poetry,
Form: Quatrain
The essence of everything
lives inside everyone's life
discovering is living pari passu...
Categories:
pari, allegory, allusion, analogy, appreciation,
Form: Light Verse
Zafar DON tun sahi meri bund pari ay,,
Waqiye bai tera soda wawa tight ay..
Note.DON is dangerous.
Categories:
pari, abuse, addiction, drink, games,
Form: Ode
Menu pen para kehn da haq sirf onu ay
Jidi me pen pari hovi tay jiday kool pen
parwan de DNA report hovay otherwise
Jay bay gairti karni ay galan kadniyan nay
tay fair galan khaan da hosla we rakho...
Note.Batmizi vich me tawada pyo An...
I am your father in outlaw...
Categories:
pari, abuse, anti bullying, character,
Form: Free verse
I wish you could be here to see,
How much pain I’m feeling,
I wish you, could be here to see
my every dream is bleeding….??
I wish you could be here to see,
How much I miss you,
Close your eyes and come here,
I want to kiss you….??
I wish you could be here to see,
you are still in my thoughts
look into my eyes,
coz eyes speak a lot….??
I wish you could be here to see,
in the morning I use to pray for you
everything for you is ‘must’ to do,
no ‘perhaps’ or ‘may’ for you….??
I wish you could be here to see,
How much sorry I’m pari,
I wish you, could be here soon
as my death is in hurry….??
I am sure I will give you,
happiness for whole life
It’s my promise to you
When you walk barefoot,
I want to be your shoe…….??
Categories:
pari, love,
Form: I do not know?
See my cool family, Pari or Emily.
Father is the head of the family
Mother is the tail of it. Like simile
They work for one another early
Keeping all things together surely.
All children and grandparents lively
Are the bogies of this train Charlie.
All guests are passengers in hurry
Who come and go without fury.
Such people are good and chilly
Whom you can find in wood easily.
Daughters, sons are joy sheer to see.
Mitesh, Kunal and Siddu speak eagerly,
Pallu, Paisa, Deepu and Apu are showy,
All my cousins with Mital and Vaikhari
Punam, Amit and Shau talk truth clearly.
But the Family is never ending journey
The elders are turning on its cool key.
I too am a member of such dear Family
And would invite to join it Sam or Lily;
See my cool family, Pari or Emily.
Categories:
pari, family,
Form: Monorhyme
Yes, you know the word that start with initial ‘S’…
Indeed you can feel the pain in every inch of your body and the word himself…
Now you asking yourself where this came from that you didn’t knew even exist…
Is that a person who breaks your heart and you miss that old yourself…
Yes dear, your heart is wrenching inside…feel it..
you can feel the tears carrying every detail of your pain…
your mouth can still feel the taste of his…mean it…
his scent can make you go crazy at times and quietly you contain…
Don’t look back your mind begged you as you move on…
Don’t hold back you begged your heart …
You screamed “his contagious love could not breakthrough”…
Yet it cant be forgotten as it remained halved…
On your honor you can disguise this feeling…
Yes love …you can give me a title and escape it…
Deep inside you and me knew there always has been a meaning…
Keep running from the facts because i know you cant make it…
love Pari
Categories:
pari, addiction, boyfriend, cry, depression,
Form: Romanticism
My Maternal Grandfather Said -- I
......................................
Solomon said to Kash Dev
'Drain this valley !'.
I'll but , Hamala Pari, the charming fairy...!
So the big giant had drained the vast valley with his heel,
And it dried.
Don't you see Vyeth-- river Jhelum!
Don't you see 'Sulaiman Teng' , the mount in Srinagar --Solomon had his throne?
Categories:
pari, grandfather,
Form: Ballad
Thor is a place with birds in a pond.
Many birds; some small, some blonde
Few birds come as the seasons demand.
Come and visit Thor with Sanket to remand
All the known and unknown birds beyond.
Thor is a place with birds in a pond.
Let it be cashew or nut or almond,
Bring any thing for birds with monde
And see many types of birds beyond
The island, colours that birds donned.
Thor is a place with birds in a pond.
Few birds are black, and few blonde;
Canteen ready with food on demand,
Garden with plants having leaves frond,
Pond with birds different on demand.
Thor is a place with birds in a pond.
Security guards allow us, on demand,
To take cameras to view and shoot monde
Of varied birds here and beyond.
So, visit Thor with Pari Style in a pond.
Categories:
pari, bird,
Form: Monorhyme
WARNING: You could feel hungry after reading this...not for diet freaks ;P
i have been picked in love by you...
with open heart you have been accepted ...
so you can see every minute detail in me all through...
mapped..chased..lived..loved ...and hell!! tasted..
sprinkled with your love bites in night..
showered with your dusty vibes with sun shining bright..
you have spooned me with your sugar talks..
all classy ..but cheesy as well..yess i loved your thoughts..
oops!! i handled...and served my delightedness to you..
you loved the way i am..that garnished my soul too..
secretly you have souped up my bitterness ..and damn its to sexy..
i wish we could be foiled together as two chocolates meant to be..
slowly u have carved this relation into a fancy work..
i found your thoughts drizzled and my mind twerked..
like you have iced our spark to your desired shape..
honey!!!dont slash our love becoz it can be baked...
i redeem myself from your thirsty love sight..
all scars ..all pain ...yss i can see that all..as it was tamed..
flamed by your thoughts and burned inside..
at last you won ...and me..picked..loved...iced..slashed and baked..
love pari :P
Categories:
pari, addiction, beautiful, boyfriend,
Form: Romanticism
BABA KI BITIYA PAPA KI RAJDULARI…….
EK NANHI KALI EK PHULON KI KYARI……..
EK NANHI PARI SI WO EK CHOTI SI GUDIYA……..
KBHI SABKA KHILONA KBHI LADLI BAN JAYE……..
KBHI SURAJ SI KIRAN SI WO ROSHAN KR JAYE………
CHANDA SI SHEETAL HAR RISTA NIBHAYE……….
PATJHAR KE PATTON SI DUKHON ME JHAD JAYE…….
KBHI BARISH K BUNDON SI WO MAMTA BARSAYE………
EK PATHAR KI MURAT ME WO DEVI BAN JAYE……..
KBHI PATHAR DIL DUNIYA ME DAR DAR THOKRE KHAYE……….
JAB AURAT BANE MAA TO KOI BETI NA CHAHE……..
EK AURAT HI KALANK BTA USE GARBH ME USE MITAYE……
BETI BETE SE KAM NHI HAR KADAM SE KADAM MILAYE…….
FIR KYUN RISTON KI BHEED ME PICHE CHUT JAYE……….
EK JANNI EK JANAM DATA H WO…….
KBHI VIDHVANSHAK EK VIDHATA H WO………
KBHI LAXMI KBHI SARASWATI
WAQT PDE TO DURGA BAN JAYE…..
………………………….SAVE GIRL CHILD …………………………..
Categories:
pari, care, childhood, daughter, death,
Form: Lyric
was sitting on a warm floor coated with green layer....
watching light covering d clouds dark haze...
my eyes r getting closed as was strucked by dream catcher...
a flash back has been started in my mind of u as a maze...
pictures of u has been wrapped in my thoughts ...
a glow of mine can be seen staring at u...
love ws d magic behind glow and all aughts...
a crystal line has been formed around it following cue...
suddenly echo of your voice has been heard ...
cracking of that line.. beneath leaving my heart burning..
quick reverse journey started in my eyes which was vizard...
i was sitting in that floor alone watching my love crushing...
i stood there as was lifted up by my hope hands both sides...
i looked for a tree through which clouds cannot be seen...
i lay down there washing my eyes through tears....
but hope has been there by my side and my heart in between...
love pari
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Categories:
pari, desire,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
light has always reminding me about truths...
hope z always dere in my heart...
makin my own destiny lyk sm odrs..
n a man who z god himself n my world impart..
a man who forgives my mistakes..
a man who gives me a protective delf..
a man who selflesly allocates..
a man who z god himself..
nthin cn break his promises..
a surity which cn be seen in his face..
nthin cn touch his goal n tame it..
becoz he hs faith on me n it wl brace..
smone who dnt take wrong decisions..
becoz things breakdown if u dnt care of a shelf..
smone who wnts to c odrs hapynes..
becoz he know the priority of god himself..
love pari
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Categories:
pari, boyfriend,
Form: Romanticism
in the morning dere z light flashin thru my window...
lyk it hs vanishin al my pain n sorrow...
bt den my alarm clock finishd ds al..
ds z wht happens 2 us whn our job calls...
al care n love keep surroundin 2 me...
whn my mom n dad feed breakfast 2 me..
lyk it hs been years 2 sit wid dm al...
ds z wht happens 2 us whn our job calls..
whn i travel thru my pathways..
i c little children playin run n chase..
all my instinct captured by dm n become real..
ds z wht happens 2 us whn our job calls..
i always wonder if my lyf would be more lyk me..
so dat nobody cn tame it as dey wnt to be..
dn dat flash in mornin could be passin thru my harsh wall..
ds jst becomes a glimpse of hapyns whn our job callss..
love pari
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Categories:
pari, work,
Form: Light Verse
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