Ek Pradakshina...

Ek pradakshina...

Gheun tujhya payachi chhaap,

Deun tula ek zorachi dhaap,

Firlo me uttar ani dakshina,

Mi keli tujhi nirantar pradakshina.

Hi asi pradakshina,hi kasi pradakshina.....

Vichaar nahi kela tujya raaga var,

samazto tujhi manasthiti karokhar,

He tula mahit aane na,

Mi keli hi nirantar pradakshina.

Hi asi pradakshina,hi kasi pradakshina.....

Var tula thevla jaga pasoon,

Mangitla tula aayushachi dhavni kadoon,

Sangitala samayi la,aapoaap pet na,

Mi keli asi nitant pradakshina.

Hi asi pradakshina,hi kasi pradakshina.....

Samhjoon ghetli tujya manachi ekander ti sangoshti,

Tapasoon ghetli tujhi jinknyachi pavti tevhanch melali hi santushti.

Kunku laun tula pathavte,karu nako hechi mahima kshina,

Mi keli tasi Alankrit pradakshina.

Hi ashi pradakshina,hi kashi pradakshina.....

Navi navi marga var tu gela pan stambh ithech rahela,

Athvan tujhi aali jevha jehva,mi ashirvad tula pathavla.

Bagte mi tujhe sarva lakshina,

Mi keli ashi Niswartha pradakshina.

Hi asi pradakshina,hi kasi pradakshina.....

Laada ni maoon gele majhe sagre taas,

Tujha zavar rahoo asas,yovdach dete mi tula tras,

Mangte hich tujhyashi gurudakshina,

Mi Karte ashi ananta pradakshina.

                                                                          

Hi ashi pradakshina,hi kashi pradakshina.....

Aayojan....

Aayojan...

Karo aayojan ab nirantar bhayankar,

Daro nahi ab ,shodho tum nit naye ashud kalankar,

Ki bhari hai kan kan me aaj us lalima ki bhadak,

Nikalo bahar use Jo chhupi hui thi kabse is hriday me kadak.



Jaago ab tadke-tadke,ki bhadke rahe is man ke wo lupt-supt anu,

Khelo tum agni-katar se,ki mitti ki jagah ab khoon ban main sanu.

Hal-mudlar chhod de ab,ki harit kranti ki ab hai lalima anoothi,

Vaani ko de thaam kuch der,ki kritya me hai sabne ab apni saans jhonki.



Manjhne chali hai ab har wo patang jo nabh me udne ko hai,

Dor uski ab chooti hai gagan,hiran sher nigalne ko hai,

Sehama-bikhara jo hai use ab jaa rok,kar de deep wahan bhi wo prajwalit,

Aayojan kar ab aisa hardam tu,ki chhap chhod de tu apni wo nit-amit.



Dhara ki kokh se ab behne de tu saahas,

Kundan mat khod,koyla aur pasina baha kar tu attahas,

Us kshatru ko jo chhupa hai bheetar,nikal ab use har koh-kandahar se,

Apni aadrata ko kar tu vashpit,bhar de us pyale ko nilkanth ke halahal se.



Rok na paaye tujhe ye aasman,saagar aur ye bayaar,

Aayojan kar kuch aisa bheeshan,nistabdh ho jaaye ye sansar,

Vat vriksha aur ye nadiya bhar poori,

Vishram me hai sab,ab aandolan hai zaroori.



Granthaon me jo padha hai,ab wo karne ka waqt aaya hai,

Bhagwan ki taraf mat dekh,ki tu khud hi apna sarmaya hai.

Swing...O..Swing..

Shining Swing....

Past-

Your hair swirls, laughter echoes,

As the swing oscillates from heads to toes.

Your head thrown back in the motion is a visual delight,

Teeth shining bright calls for beholding the sight.

My able hands give the swing a forceful thrust,

You sit pretty with arms wide, full in trust.

The joy of your face wavers never whether in crest or through,

The heart who doesn’t beat with you is either dead or is tough.

Present-

You were my first love, my first flight to heaven,

I recall you were about four, I only seven.

The swing of life gave me all the crests, but you,

You swung into oblivion, the playground is empty without you.

I take the swing now also, but alone are the rhymes,

Laughing a hearty laugh like you brings back the old times.

The swing but dies early, oscillation damp and jerky,

The shining swing now suffers from damp rust, all cranky and creaky.

Future-

They say childhood and love are always there,

I seek your friendship, I search that stare.

I will tell all that you were there, when I pushed that swing, When I wiped your tears,

That you will come back unannounced, laughing that gaily laugh of yours.