Archive for October, 2011

October 29, 2011

The Journey

by Dev B

I was a child , I didn’t had any choice
I was innocent I had no voice…
I grew with emotions,I was through with the life
I was mother’s pride , I was dad’s pleasure
I was brother’s gift, I was family treasure…………..

Time took the race ,and beard holed my face..
I left the school , I went to college
I met my love by gods grace
I turned 25 , I got married,
I stood on my shoes , I was no more carried…….

Foots got apart hands lost the touch
I ran for the life , I ran for the hutch…
I moved with the time to gain some meaning
I left the relations far behind..

I forgot mother’s whisper, n dads rules
Those small toys and , n those heroic rides

Life entered a new chapter n days turned to years,
Hairs turned white, and I was into fears…
Postman knocked the door, his hands carried a note,
I was shocked by the time ,I was again into tears…

That soft touch gone into the air
She left my world,and all her cares
I memorize her words ,her wrinkled face
Her shivering hands , n the last she wrote……..

Son u were mothers delight,
But U were not during my last sight
I lost my will to live any more
M dying for the reason to make u sure…

The tough time never turned back
He left me forever, n left me blank
My life went empty without my dad
I never turned around when he was alive
He struggled thru out but never made me sad

I never did anything to make him please
Even I was not there during his release

I was a bad son oh!! Dear dad
I was an evil I never made u glad
I was the dark side in ur life
I was a bad soul into ur heard
I never hold ur hands I never touched ur heart..

I beg for the gud time ,can I get u back??
I beg for my teen days , can I get it track..

I know I missed u forever n ever,
I cant hav those days
I cant hav those pleasure…

Days for me is all going wrong
I remember mothers stories
I remember fathers song..

I m trying hard to survive
But my heart beats are not getting revived..
I will meet u mother in the heard of stars
I will hold u father whenever u will b in wars

I m coming to u , I have nothing left here
I’m leaving my place, I’m trying hard to b there
My journey remained unreached
My life remained unfinished..
I left the home to meet my life
I went to heaven I left my wife…

Jay Singh

This poem is beautifully crafted by one of the my  friend and now first guest blogger of this blog.

October 26, 2011


by Dev B

कुछ खास की आश में
दीप्त हो बना प्रकाश मैं
मन मेरा था मोम कभी
जल कर धुँआ हुआ अभी
रोशिनी की थी अभी यही
पर तल मेरे बस अँधेरा ही
बहुत जला मैं बन बाती
बुझने का बक्त हुआ साथी

भूल मुझे,कोई दीप नया
फिर तुम वहीँ जलाओगे
जहाँ प्रकाश बन इठलाया
आज राख वही मैं बना
कोशिश, कुछ शेष न बचूं
यादे बन अवशेष न रहूँ
बहुत जला मैं बन बाती
बुझने का बक्त हुआ साथी

-Dev B

जो लोग कभी हमारी खुशियों हुआ करते थे, हम आज की खुशियों में उन को भूल जाते…