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Old age - "Autumn of life"

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 The soul which once used to pour love , Now is all alone , Sitting behind those bars, In search of love, Which her heart used to ponder so far. . Those hands which used to cook, Those hands which even fed the little ones... Now, 'crave' for  handful of food in front of their own young ones, . Throat which was famous for  its melodious lullaby, Is now lost in a 'desert of thirst'.. . Quest of Love in that heart, is wide as an ocean and high as the top of a mountain. And those eyes still stores a glimpse of faith in them, A sparkle of HOPE still shines so deep in them. Cravings of Love, happiness,care,peace and support in a stage of life called as OLD AGE  revolves around a single entity and that is "HOPE". ‌                                         -Akshara Jain

"महताब"

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             कैसे करूँ उस खूबसूरती को बयां, कोई अल्फ़ाज़ मालूम नहीं होता मुझको, कैसे करूँ तारीफ़ तेरी, कोई शब्द समझ नही आता मुझको, रूहानियत तुझमे इतनी , कि,तुझे देखकर आँखे भी खुशनुमा हो उठे, नूर तेरा ऐसा,की दीवाना बना दे। खो जाए अगर तुझमे कोई ,तो आशिक़ खुद को बना ले, किसी ने तुझमे अपने मेहबूब को देखा ... तो देखा किसी ने तुझमे अपना जहाँ | सहम से जाते हे लाखों दिल यहाँ... जब बादलों में छिप जाता हैं तू वहाँ। तू ही तो हैं जिससे रोशनी इस अंधेरी रात में भी बरकरार हैं, तेरे ही कारण तो, लाखों दिलों में आज भी प्यार हैं, देखकर तुझे , आज भी लोग आशिक़ी में मसरूफ़ है, तू ही तो हे, जिससे इस जहाँ में "मोहब्बत"का कोई वज़ूद है। -अक्षरा जैन

"Pretty Poor Souls"

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‌The mornings have changed , And the evenings too, Sky feels lonely, As  those trees do .. Everything became still and stiff.. When those chirpings ceased. Nature was sad.. ‌Alas! they were CAGED. ‌Human has became the" Master " , Forgotten even "The Holy Master". Neither he fears , Nor, he feels shame. Cruelty has became the part of his fame... ‌His pleasure and entertainment , Give those poor souls only impairment. ' Caged' ,Prisoned ' Behind those bars .. They were given many scars. Their beautiful life disbands,  As they became "puppet" in those  mighty hands. Their habits appreciated! And so their varied appearances. Unnoticed , were only those innocent eyes.. Holding onto the 'PAIN', Pain of being caged, Pain of being slaved , Pain of being not free  to reach the sky!! "Love birds"they were named Alas ! Their love has been caged. And again.... Man and his gr

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                सहती हर वक्त जो कठिनाइयाँ, देती हर वक्त जवाब जो समाज को, क्रोध जिसका  जब जब बाहर निकला हैं दानवों हरण करके ही पिघला हैं समाज जिस पर निंदा कर आरोप लगा देता ... कठघरे में हर वक्त जिसको पहुँचा देता, हर कदम पर ,हर सांस उसको संभाल कर लेनी पड़ती है "लड़की बन कर आई हो दुनिया में "ये रीत सहनी पड़ती है... देवी जिसको बोला जाता, अपहरण उसका कर लिया जाता, लाँछन उसपे लगाया जाता, अपमानित उसे किया जाता, फिर माँ कहके उसको ही पुकारा जाता.... माँ कहके उसको ही पुकारा जाता। जीवन उसका समाज से चलता हैं समाज की रीत से जीवन उसका ढलता हैं... भगवान ने पर्याय उसको ऐसा दिया, कर्मों का फल चुकाना, लकीर में उसकी लिख दिया... पर दरिंदे इस पृथ्वी पे ,जीने उसको नही देते है... पैदा करदे जब एक बेटी एक बेटी तो ,साँसे उसकी छीन लेते है.... भारत माँ के लाल बोलते है खुद को और नीच नज़रो से औरत को दखते है.... दरिंदे है ऐसे जो खुद को इंसान समझ लेते है... समय का चक्र भी इक दिन पलटेगा , दौर आएगा ऐसा जब नारी का साशन ही चमकेगा... नारी का साशन ही चमकेगा।                                

Sometimes words connect with mind..

How amazing it is,in this world we come alone but we will need someone to clench our fist n walk around,need  a shoulder to lie upon,need someone to share our problems. Was God knowing about our dependency...??  Was he knowing about  our needs..? I think yes!!.. He was knowing about our needs therefore he gave us brain,scientifically which has centres for our feelings and mind to feel d emotions....  But,do you know...??  These emotions gave us joy as well as sorrow,as they lead to expectations and these expectations are only entities which we humans have ,which are the major roots of problems in this human life.God was smart enough to give us feelings ,brain,mind,expectations and eventually wat happens in nature is ...."Whom we love , will be in love wid another one. From whom we expect will never fulfill our expectations but someone else will come in an unexpected way into our life and this is the only question which comes to my mind  and i always think why it is so...?

When Her Heart weeps......

Sometimes i wish to be free.. Sometimes i wish to be my own.. It's just sometimes. Its like i am not here to please anyone.. Amazing it would be ...when I will be with myself.. Worries will be apart and they can't  knock me for help.. I will be my own leader..my only strength.. Free from this hectic life... With no fear of disgusting life..    I wish to be in my imagination... In the world of my creation... Happiness will engrave me at that time & I will always and always be fine... Urge of living in my own, comes from  this worries and problems.. May God give me the strength to overcome.. Wanna live the life to its fullest..!! Wanna feel the beauty of nature.. As it is the only thing matters..!!! Sometimes I wish to be ALONE.. Sometimes I wish to be FREE... Sometimes I just wanna meet "ME"....😊