Saturday, April 30, 2011

Save water!


Save water!, originally uploaded by me2myself(Vaishali).

जल - एक अमूल्य शक्ती जो जनजाति के जीने का आधार हैं

एक ऐसी शक्ती जो जनसमूह को हिलाने की शमता रखती हैं

इसके अभाव में, लोग अपना गाँव छोड़ देते है

और इसके अत्यधिक प्रवाह में, गाँव के गाँव ढेह जाते हैं

इसलिए इस प्राकृतिक संपत्ति के साथ खिलवाड़ ना कीजिये

इस आवश्यक तत्व को आने वाली पीड़ी के लिए बचा के रखिये

वर्ना हर पानी की बूँद आपसे कहेगी

जिसे आप आज तो सुन पा रहे हैं

पर शायद कल को यह बूँद आप की आवाज़ ना सुन पाए

Smoking..


एक धुआँ उठा

और अवशेष छोड़ गया मेरे अंदर

अंदर ही अंदर राख बनता गया यह मेरा शरीर

और यह राख कब बारूद बनी, महसूस ही नहीं  हुआ..



आज जीना चाहता हूँ

लेकिन जी ना पा रहा हूँ मैं

सिर्फ़ कुछ साँसे बाकी है

बस यही कह सकता हूँ - “जब मैं जला - तब पता चला”



Thursday, April 7, 2011

Standing against corruption and supporting Anna Hazare!


Anna Anna! you have raised a lamp towards the cacophony of corruption
A corruption that has been brewed
into the blood of few leaders who should be screwed
You are an old man with the voice of youth
A soul fighting with the nation’s uncouth
...You are not alone in this strife
The whole nation is supporting you in rife
We appreciate your heckle
And thank you for enlightening us before these baddies speckle.
 
Anna Hazare, 73, a retired army person and now a  social activist, has gone on fasting unto death, unless the govt. passes the Lokpal Bill. He is doing this for our generation, for our youth.

Let's spread the word and support him!




Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Nature's love...


Nature's love, originally uploaded by me2myself(Vaishali).

I was lying lazy,
during the late hours in the mazy.
Little light was juggling to enter my room,
to remove the darkness and the gloom.

Suddenly I heard some smacking on the door,
I was juggled by the rage of the roar,
And I rushed to explore.
Some heavy drops thrashed my cheeks,
and calmed down the bitter shrieks.
I felt solaced,
as the cool drops embraced.
It made me feel loved and fondled,
By the nature’s beauty that cuddled.

It was a beautiful rain,
a little clumsy over the lane.
A heavy pour that God had sent,
to awaken my sleeping soul,
And to fill the moment with freshness and content...

Monday, April 4, 2011

My Friend...




Let me try,
and leave me alone,
let me take a shower of tears
and be on my own.
Grab a corner,
watch me wordlessly,
just be a mute shadow,
but don't go away, please.
Want you to stay by me
forever, ever and ever.

Thanks for always being there...