Wednesday, May 12, 2010

kath boaz paezraech......by RP & AT

chae duniyaah dafandallaj , vaath chae raevmeech saerneey
yae channae kath praenye yae kathh chae aajech
Tchae thaav aas paaghechh
Tchae kath boaz paezraech

vannan saeraey ki dil chuu dokhbaajay
magar chae zindagi akh baethh , yae jigarr yamukk saajay
vaanaan guss tse baethh lool naazich
Tchae thaav aas paaghechh
Tchae kath boaz paezraech

karamm karr , mae karr baroass raekhann pyaeth
chae tshee takdeer taelay, naender traav tae waenye thoadd vaath
tull mehnattuk kalam waenye, meel baruss tchae rath chee
Tchae thaav aas paaghechh
Tchae kath boaz paezraech

maa praar gashass, tchae gaah travakh paanay
tshae hae kaeemm maagzunn, pakh brunhkunn dilsaanayy
yae duniyaah mashakk chaeyy , mae laekh nagmae azrikk
Tchae thaav aas paaghechh
Tchae kath boaz paezraech

reshav tae saadav troov ghar bharay
tschae jaenakh kya tae harakhh kya
tanaan chaee yae kathh phikree vaar vaaray
mae khayae toaatt yaare tschae, yae kaem chae sabreech
Tchae thaav aas paaghechh
Tchae kath boaz paezraech

tschae saath dinayy nae lookh har vaej
tschae khorr thaav darith , karunn so yaad viz viz
adayy rattnay tchae saeree damaanay
yae haey chae pazrukk farmanay

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Tuesday, May 11, 2010

MOTHERHOOD....

In the coldest of winters
you showed me a new heat & light
am born in the heaven
& you being more than the real god to me.
who am i?
yes, i am all yours
a part of you.
you gave me birth
you are my nature.
obviously you are my mother
your love is the purest
they dont have any binding and boundaries
your meticulous ways and those tricks
to keep me always smiling.
though i always used to cry aloud.go
all this shows an unconditional love of yours.
though god didn't seemed to be with me sometimes
but you always backed me in primes.
lessened my pains & doubled my happiness
you showed me the path truthful
your struggle for me is an epitome
of both patience and meditation
your love and blessings keeps me going
what else does a human need
i am the reflection of your life
i am your part , your son
you are my first teacher , my guru
you taught me discipline & goodness.
I know you are saint, pious & sage
so is every mother in every era & age
I don't need any god
when you stand besides me against every odd.
a single drop of your nectar gave me life, made me a human
I don't know the lord, for me you are the one.
I owe every single drop of my blood to you.
Hey mom ....I love you ......

Monday, May 10, 2010

curiosity

the shape of my heart is changing
as history is making me ponder a lot
sometimes repenting for my wrong choices
sometimes feeling ecstatic about those joyful moments
but still i cant understand the basic
as the beginning is same as the end
so what is life all about?
what is the mystery?
no doubt it is nothing more than
what we call curiosity
naar vaej chanae krool khanaan
saekae(sand) manzz chanae poosh vawaan
gaetchh hushaar waenye bhaya
suyy chae asleyy upcharay...
dalaan dalaan votuss taemsee neshh
yamaes nishh chae pinakayay(trishul)
gaechaee kya taem pruchhnam
maey vonnmass lolukk akh pyalayy
su kuss chu yamaes na kehn rovv
su kuss chu yamaes manzz nae khudaye
su ha tse saeth saethee
kaehenn chaenae taele parvvaye
na chae kaenh choon tae na chae kehn myoon
tael kyazae yae taasrarrye
boad gaos tae wanaan chimm braethaeyamutt
paej paeythh rovv loakcharay......