हर बार की तरह
इस बार भी
बरखा के बादलो , पानी , बुँदे ,
सभी तो वही है ;
पर अबकी बार
मेरे अरमानो ने
मुक्कद्दर से समझौता कर लिया है ,
मचलना कम कर दिया है ;
वो भी ज़माना था जब
बरखा के बादलो देखते ही
दिल के समंदर में
मानो एक बाढ़ आ जाती थी ,
उभर के अतीत से
एक एक कर
सब याद आ जाती थी ;
अब बरखा की बुँदे
सिर्फ पानी बन कर रह गयी !
लगता है
जिस्म के दर्द ने
जो तबाही मचा रखहि है ,
उसने
बीती हुई कल को तो भुला दिया ,
पर ये दर्द
आनेवाली हर पल को भी
रुके हुए है !
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04 July 2019 / Mumbai
Written as an expression of my misplaced senses , after 10 weeks of Herpes which has left me depressed - and , which , I am trying to overcome as best as I can
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I have forgotten yesterday
like always
this time too
Barkha's clouds, water, drops,
All are the same;
but this time
my desires
Have made an agreement with fate,
Nausea has reduced;
That was also the time when
As soon as you see the rain clouds
in the sea of hearts
As if there was a flood,
emerging from the past
one by one
I could remember everything;
now raindrops
Remained just as water!
Seems like
body pain
The one who is wreaking havoc,
He
I have forgotten yesterday,
but this pain
to every moment to come
On hold!
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Translated In Google Translate - 26/02/2024
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