Ek Beeta Hua Kal Hai

Poem - Poornima Nambiar
Voice - Poornima Nambiar

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A Tribute to Uttarakhand

Ruffled Life

One by one I created memories
Some so good and some so bad
Now and then I remember them
Good brings tears and the bad makes sad.

Beads of yesteryear's are a chain now
Time went wrong and the chain broke away
Love is limitless but life is not
One wrong turn and you loose your way.

Decisions are dangerous make them with care
Chances are few use them wise
Realize now or else you will regret then
You live once there is no life twice.

Time is a scholar its aware always
You get fooled the world is still wise
Ruffled situations are always in
Accept them and the life is nice.

Khud Ko Akela Chod Nahi Sakta

Poem - Poornima Nambiar
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Woh Ek Pal Mein Sadiyan Milti Hai

Poem - Poornima Nambiar
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Meri Majbooriyon Ko Tu Mohabbat Na Samajna

Poetry : Poornima Nambiar

Voice : Poornima Nambiar

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फौजी

(Published in the "Patrika - Jabalpur Edition" Newspaper on 07/06/2012)

दो आँखों में लेके सपने हज़ार लौटा
 पथ्झादों  को  पीछे छोड के बहार लौटा
बदल गया है किस कदर ये समां देखो
आज एक फौजी लेके खुशियाँ घर बार लौटा

अंधेरों को मिटाकर जला दिया उम्मीदों का चिराग
सर्दी हो या सावन भुजने नहीं दिया बदले की आग
दुश्मनों ने उसको कुछ इस कदर लूटा
की तारे टूट गए मगर हिम्मत नहीं टूटा
इतिहास के पन्नों में ने नयी दास्ताँ  लीखकर लौटा
आज एक फौजी लेके खुशियाँ घर बार लौटा

अपनों से  तोडके जाता है वो हर रिश्ता रिश्ता
 मिलता है बिछड़े हुए लोगों को बनके फ़रिश्ता
खुद से  पहले देश को सजाता है
आजादी की अनुराग में हसरतों को  मिटाता है
तोड़ के तूफानों का गुरूर,किनारे लौटा
आज एक फौजी लेके खुशियाँ घर बार लौटा

अब करदो दो  हिसाब जगी हुयी रातों का
जवाब दो उस शख्स के अन्जिनत सवालो का
इनायत है वो खुदा की,करो उसे सलाम
सिर्फ उसकी बदौलत है इस देश की ऐशो आराम
कुर्बानियों को भूल कामयाबी लेकर लौटा
आज एक फौजी लेके खुशियाँ घर बार लौटा

इस देश में सब कुछ है मगर ज़िन्दगी नहीं

(Published In The "Patrika-Jabalpur Edition" Newspaper on 29/04/2012)


ये एक जलता हुआ चिराग है..
इस चिराग के नीचे अँधेरा है..
काश ये अँधेरा रात का होता,
तो उम्मीद फिर सुबह की होती.
ये वो अँधेरा है जिसकी किस्मत में रौशनी नहीं..
है ये वो देश जहा सब कुछ है मगर ज़िन्दगी नहीं..

साँसे चलती है मगर दिल बेजान है.,
कायनात हासिल है लेकिन आदमी मुक्कम्मल नहीं..
बदला हुआ संसार देखना है थो खुद को बदल डालो,
फिर देखना हर एक शय कितना चमक उठता है..
शिकायतें हजारो है और मन कभी भरता नहीं..
है ये वो देश जिसमे सब कुछ है मगर ज़िन्दगी नहीं..

फलक पे देखो तो तारे हजारों है..
ज़मीन पे न जाने फसल इतना कम क्यों है..
अमीरी की महफ़िल में प्यास शहद से भुजती है..
गरीब की थाली सूनी है और सूनी ही रहती है..
क्या कसूर है उन बच्चों का जो हाथ बढ़ाते है सिक्कों के लिए..
भूख में इंसान मीटटी को भी रोटी समज लेता है..
ये वो आलम है जिसमे नफरत है मोहब्बत नहीं..
है ये वो देश जिस में सब कुछ है मगर ज़िन्दगी नहीं..

गुरुर को सुलाकर नजाकत को जगा दो..
शाम हो चुकी है संसार में एक शम्मा जला हो..
इसकी रौशनी से जहाँ का अँधेरा मीटा दो.

फिर आएगी चरागों के नीचे भी रौशनी..
फिर दोहरा जायेगा यहाँ खुशियों की अमर कहानी..
सपनो को हकीकत में बदल दो अब सिर्फ बातें नहीं..
क्यों की इस देश में सब कुछ है मगर ज़िन्दगी नहीं..

Lucid Avenue

When the supreme Apollo shines in the cosmos
The sacred soul at once wake up in mirth
Cryptic mistakes are vanished in the darkness
A promised day begins to create history.


Horde of people are scattered in the soil
To run in the marathon of being a pioneer
Pleasures are in abundance yet none is satisfied
Fulfillment of desire becomes the ultimate aim.


This world is a coin having two faces
Unfortunately, only one part is noticed.
What about the other side soaked in tears?
Where the feeble is starving for the milk and bread.


When a life is taken out of the womb
Many are killed and dug deep inside the crust.
Some lips are wide with a beam of glory
Where as many eye lashes are wet in failure.


Some hands are filled with presents of sea pearl
Where as some are shivering without a shirt in winter
Depression of the celebs are deliberately focused
But the screaming voice of the needy is often unheard.


Light a lamp in a poor man's hut
Then the smell of incense will surely reach god.
Deliverance is achieved by loving each other,
Live for the needy and the almighty will stay together.


Human is a tourist to this planet earth,
One day for sure he will be taken away by death.
Now you are alive do some good deeds,
Or else the lord will never fulfill your needs.

Ferocious Emotions

Sleep is entering in the clock's eye
Within seconds it will escape into dreamland
I fail to restore my calmness, but why?
Am I a slave of ferocious emotions?

Laughter breaks in this love realm
Where miles are covered with tendered times
Soul turns passive by the fearful living
We act barbaric in the life we own.

Evanescent relations are countless in number
No affection is fixed like a city's beacon
The artistry of fake deed is a wonder
Truth of life is easily marked as a blunder

For joy, night is a gift, for sorrow it is a curse
To elude this anguish is against the nature's rule
Past is forsaken but still we weep
Some tears, I think, are never meant to be wiped.

Take Me Away

Every morning I wake up with a bundle of worries
Chores of my day are often finished in a hurry.
My heart is beating but I'm almost dead inside
I wish the sun would take me away to his side.

Screaming silence is present in every crowd
Noise in abundance still people go unheard
I breathe with a feeling of painful regression
I wish the wind would take me to its love session.

Evil eye lives in every sight
So the innocent eyes suffers in plight
Everything is done here with a wrong intention
Many commit mistakes in the name of superstitions

Why are we here and what is our aim?
No one finds this because for us life is a game
I'm tired of compromises and broken promises
Take me to a world where emotions are considered precious.

Dear Valentine

Your romantic smile and the cuddling of lashes
I'm in love with you even after thousands of clashes
Here is my proposal with a promise of lifelong love
I want you for ever, Will you be my valentine?

I was the snow which made the sun wear sweater
But your one touch made me a thin flowing river
My heart was a igloo far away hidden
You knocked it once and now the doors are wide open.

Come in my arms and feel the lucid realm
Kiss my lips and take away the sweet xylem
I surrender myself never give me tears
Love me or hate me, I am all yours.

True love doesn't need a day to celebrate,
Every sunrise and sunset is a perfect time to date
I have a gift apart from candles and roses,
Here is my heart, Will you be my valentine?

Screaming Silence

When the doors and windows get closed at night
I can hear the silence screaming in plight
Everywhere I see a fading shadow
And the memories make my sleep another sorrow.

The happiness I dream for is lost somewhere
But I still wait for your comeback, even though you don't care.
Love was the game that you played
But I was honest and so the relationship was made.

You had promised me a life of joys
And gifted me some weeping broken toys
My heart has forgotten the art of beating
I would never have loved you if I knew you were cheating.

The rotation of earth changes the thoughts of people
What they speak now is not what they do later
This world is like a colorful chameleon
It changes its color each and every moment.

Annoyed Yearn

The fog of dejection couldn't blur my sight
I peep out through the flame of illusion day & night
The azure firmament sketched a portrait of you
And the grace of it makes my each second new.

The love which received thousand salute once
Now became the reason for insult in dense
Waiting for your arrival now makes no sense
But I will achieve the exalt and prevent the forever rinse.

No matter how worthless my life become
The respect I gave you will never decrease though you hesitate to come
I will foster your memories with a feather touch
My yearn is annoyed but I will manage the heart's broken clutch.

I lost somewhere inside you & failed to be vigilant
It was my first love and I was innocent
Never trust people before they assure you
Impatience in love will shower blooded dew.
 

My Diary Pages

Did I ever tell you the measure of my love?
Did I ever show you the boundaries of my heart?
If not then I'll take you to the past love stages
Those golden days that I treasured in my diary pages.

Be careful while turning each sheet
They are soaked in blood and are not so neat
Your each word is exactly noted here
But the letters are not clear because of my fallen tears.

The first page was decorated with the ink of my heart
But you dint even care for and tore it apart
I have hardly stuck them,it is visible now
Read those promises made which deserved the applause of the God above.

The unsaid words are written completely
At least now endorse those feelings patiently
Once you prunked on me and played tune forlorn
Don't recite it again and get me a set of broken bones.

Sky Is Not My Limit

I blazed the paths of our endless love
And I could see our memories all over.
Now there is no domain left out in land
Where our love is not ardor and aware.

Come lets fly to that aglow firmament
And cuddle together in the angel's palanquin.
Break the horizons and make the lord's jealous
 Don't suppress yourself because you are my dean.

I wish I could write my love in the sky
To let you know that my affection is not a lie
I am not just another girl my heart is true
Keep faith in me and I will surely prove.

True love is a stimulus there will be an evil-eye
It is not superficial so don't give up and die
If you cannot gift love in return for love
 At least do respect such people from now.

Wearisome Sacrifices

The deeds I consecrated made me a castaway
Today I'm wrecked in love which was once the reason for gay
Love is not time's fool but we humans are
Only a few are stable but such minds are rare.

Neither the piety for the god is true
Nor the croon sung from the hearts are true
You had caste a spell on me so deeply
And now I'm a lost bark which sail trivially.

The pledge I took will last till doomsday
I will love you more though you make me to pay
You are a scamp who forbid sacrifices
So I compromise as my life is a unique oasis.

The sleet of life will timid us always
Live with spirit and be brave in every pace
Be a pioneer in caring everyone
Because eternal love expect less but gives in ton.

A Love Story

Once upon a time somewhere
Lived a boy and girl perfectly paired
But the miles between them blocked the echoes
Life was moving on by searching love with chaos.

Past seven births they loved together
Almighty had declared their meeting further
Thousands of obstacles crossed their path
But not even the wild beast could tear them apart.

They were unknown about their destiny
Still they wandered for love with a hope so tiny
Many got indulged but none could stay for long
Because the psalm was mumbled by lord so strong.

Was it a coincidence or a chapter of fate?
They accidentally met even without a single date!
Yet the love was pure and crystal clear
Even the heaven bowed down when they were near.

The boy was heart and the girl became its beat
Separation of a hiccup second too made their mind pleat
Day and night appeared same in sight
Hands were held firmly in each and every plight.

The new world seemed much interesting
Everything became new due to the unknown cling
Prayers were whispered and the rituals were done
For a life together they uttered Allah,Om & Amen.

When they embraced the clouds stroked with thunder
When the lips met, the sky shed tears in sunder
The supreme spirits showered sacred blessings
Ultimately everything got done that was missing.

The wheel of time turned so fast
The love within them shattered like a blast
The commitment years before was no more alive
The boy left the girl and never ever arrived.

She broke like a mirror in complete anguish
He walked out by making her a stinky spoiled dish
If this was the ending then why did they meet?
The god is merciless he prunked by making them greet.

Love is a currency note,don't use it like a tissue
You get a life here don't make it a horrible issue
A person with a loyal heart is difficult to find
Respect such souls and be with them kind.

In this sudden stroke she became bruised
Every second she weeps with a life cursed
The flame of memories are burning with clashes
It became extreme and now she is turned into ashes.

Love someone it gives you Joy..But for joys don't love anyone..