Little Nephew (नन्हा भतीजा)

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नन्हें-नन्हें कदमों की आहट आई,

कौन रोया? किसने किलकारी लगाई?

बड़ी दूर बैठा है वह नटखट राजा,


“आ गया हूं बुआ!”, आवाज लगाई।

आया नन्हा भतीजा मेरा,


मेरे मामा बन गये दादाजी।

बेसब्री है, कब जाऊंगी मिलने उसे,


विडियो कॉल तो मन न बहला पाई।

हाँ, जब जाऊंगी, ले जाऊंगी,


नन्हे कपड़े, खिलौने और मिठाई।

मिलकर करुंगी उससे बातें,


खेलूंगी खूब, बनकर साथी।

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This winter 

💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

I won’t stand the coldness of your heart;

For your kisses had been warm enough,

To keep me cozy and comfortable.


For your hugs covered me perfectly,

Against the biting, cold truth of the world.


For your words were fiery enough,

To burn the harsh blames pointed to me.


I will, by the power of my love, reignite,

The same courage and love in your soul,

That were your strength and my shield.


💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

Book- The Fragile Thread of Hope (Audio/Audio quotes)

My oral rendition of a few lines from the book The Fragile Thread of Hope by Mr. Pankaj Giri.  Do read the book and listen to this rendition.

Thanks

Fire & Water

 🌊 🔥

Why is my anger fading away?

Have you come like a rising wave?

I was wild and could only spread,

I feel you behind me, on a chase.

I had a power to burn things down in flames.

I feel you made me rise in fragrant fumes.

I was a lone soul, bright and red.

I feel you wrapped me in your transparent blanket.

I was a leader to the final journey of life.

I feel only you are the source of existence.



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My Heart, Your Soul

⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐

The light of my heart,

Will illuminate your dark soul.

My love is not just a feeling,

It will lead you to a sparkling abode.

The call of my heart,

Will attract your wandering soul.

My voice has a power,

It will awaken your dying spirit.

The zeal from my heart,

Will touch your ignorant soul.

My idea of life is ecstasy,

It will renew your inlying vitality.

⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐

To, A Friend

You are like monsoon winds.

Just as they blow in a particular direction, in a particular season,

the conversations with you 

and only you can go in a 

particular direction. You lead them.
You season them,

such cooling and so soothing.
Did you ever realise when you 

won’t be there, what will it become 

of me? 

How will I struggle with the summer 

of my life when you won’t shower 

your thoughts upon me?
The heat, is unbearable.

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