• काव्य
    Anjali Deshpande | 18-Sep-2017
    मी न विद्वान , नाही पंडित  नका करू काव्य माझ खंडित  भावनांचा खेळ , शब्दांना गुंफीत  माळा काव्यांची , मन जुळवित  माफ करा मला काव्य हे ऐकीत मार्ग दर्शन करा घेऊनी हास्य स्मित  अंजली सर्वाना हेच विनवित
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  • chand
    Anjali Deshpande | 18-Sep-2017
    छंद माझा , छंद घे हा  घे भरारी नभी तुंब आसवाने भरले  आसमान हे जरी    वात्सल्याचा स्पर्श मला  देईल का कोणीतरी  ज्ञान तृष्णा ही अधुरी राहील का अंतरी    एक पाऊल मी टाकले  विश्वास कर मजवरी  चांदण्याची रोशनी ही  आणेल मी भूधरावरी छंद माझा शिकण्याचा घेईल भरारी नभी     
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  • ज़िंदगी का लेखा जोखा......
    Rachna Maheshwari | 17-Sep-2017
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    ज़िंदगी का लेखा जोखा...... ज़िदगी की डगर पर चलते चलते   यूं ही एक दिन अचानक पीछे मुड़ कर देखा  मन बोला – मुड़ कर मत देख...... दिल बोला – मैंने तेरा बहुत साथ दिया, आगे बढ़ने से पहले, एक बार ज़िंदगी का लेखा जोखा तो देख मैंने पूछा ......... उस बहीखाते में मुझे क्या मिला ..... दुख..दर्द...ज़ख्म...बेबसी.... एक कांटों भरी ..... उलझी सी ज़िंदगी तभी मन ने हाथ थामकर कहा ..... अब सोच मत... तूने कभी मेरी एक न सुनी....... अब तो आज़मा कर देख.... दिल ने तुझे डर दिया, उस बेबसी की राह में हौसला तुझे मैंने ही दिया। तेरे मज़बूत इरादों का सबब मैं ही बना। ........... तो रुक कर मैंने एक पल सोचा..... क्यों न मन के पंख लगा कर, परिंदों की मानिंद उड़ चलें..... एक अनजान सफ़र पर... कारवां ख़ुद ब ख़ुद बनता जाएगा।
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  • You and I
    GOLAKAR | 06-Sep-2017
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    you and me  I your purity unveiled my filth no length of time can make me forget that your love was always greater than my hate  in a room littered with distrust your face illuminated in its youthful air turn into a feeling that I recollect as love a tender smile rare just like an embryo coming to life your feet touched time and your smile is all I got in illusions in reality   II amid the interruptions of silence by the whistling of the woods I roam around with your shadow all night adding your existence to my madness from the time I have known women I have not lived without loving but to my necked heart  you are the one a friend, a lover, muse of men who taught me how to repent not in blood or tears but in action from cigarette smoking hipsters over the years we have grown into a single face, all of our love can be explained by this I think about you and smile, but, the question remains do we love each other or the image of the other &n
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  • Catastrophe
    Starseed | 09-Aug-2017
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    I don't know if I should,Or if I could let you go,I dived too deep,To now let it snow,My skin is on fire, burning away in desire,Longing for your touch,Did I ask for too much?Reminiscing now on all that we had,evokes memories made unknowingly,Fills my heart with sorrow unfortunately,you were there and so was I,there was nothing but your magic,A swish of time and things turned tragic,We were twins under a skin,Same Spirit burning in flames thin,been burnt before but I chose to hold on,Wasn't I worth that risk,I question for too long,My sunshine , shining on my darkest of days,Your moonlight, guiding you along the way,Or was I,Or were we,Did 'we' ever happen,Did you even dive down,Let go of what was, what will,And dwell in nothing but now,In what that mattered,And what matters is you,I'm sorry I made you feel love is difficult,I'm sorry I made wanna let go,I'm sorry for a lot of things,But never for loving you,was glad your name came after mine,And in between that apostrophe,What began a fairytale,Ended in
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  • Chains
    Starseed | 04-Aug-2017
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    Adorned in chains still trying to runOne foot at a time you're almost doneBare skin bared witnessDrenched and wetwho could saywas it blood or sweatPhysically exhaustedand mentally numbor Mentally exhaustedand physically numb?Chains clinged at the foot's stompschains clung butthe foot stopedInhaling hopeshe fellclosed eyesparalysed at stateParalysed at mindThe splash was quitethe bubbles were subtleNo reason to liveNo sign of struggleSinking into the darknessthrough light...the cold felt homeNo reason to fightskin felt cold not like the chains beforeSkin felt coldit felt like homeChills down the spine ohh my body is still alive!Opened eyesnothing but milesmiles and miles of darkness abides Breathing is stablebut the heart has diedwho needs a heart to live anywaywho needs a heart at allshe cried No one sawNo one heardUnderwater that's how it works I fear....now to staystay at a messA deep hollow soul filled with nothingness!!!
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  • NITISH DADHICH | 02-Aug-2017
      सामने पाया उसे हर सुबह जब आँख खुली, आँखों ने समझा आँखों को जब आँख खुली।                         कुछ मेहताबो की सोहबत में खूब नाचे जुगनू,                          सब छिप गए जब सूरज की आँख खुली। सजदा में झुकाया सर तो उसे हीमाँगा, क़ुबूल हो गयी नमाज़ जब आँख खुली।                          मेरे होटों को उसके होटों ने समां लिया खुदमे,                             सब सपना है जाना मैंने जब आँख खुली। बंद आँखों में ‘वकील’ जाने क्या दिखता रहा , कुछ ख्वाब सजाये आँखों में जब आँख खुली।                                               नीतीश दाधीच "वकील"  
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  • NITISH DADHICH | 02-Aug-2017
      सामने पाया उसे हर सुबह जब आँख खुली, आँखों ने समझा आँखों को जब आँख खुली।                         कुछ मेहताबो की सोहबत में खूब नाचे जुगनू,                          सब छिप गए जब सूरज की आँख खुली। सजदा में झुकाया सर तो उसे हीमाँगा, क़ुबूल हो गयी नमाज़ जब आँख खुली।                          मेरे होटों को उसके होटों ने समां लिया खुदमे,                             सब सपना है जाना मैंने जब आँख खुली। बंद आँखों में ‘वकील’ जाने क्या दिखता रहा , कुछ ख्वाब सजाये आँखों में जब आँख खुली।                                               नीतीश दाधीच "वकील"  
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  • Shalmali Abhyankar | 28-Jul-2017
    People stare at me with ease and admiration;  Some perhaps with envy and annoyance.   Impeccable to some I seem from far away, Come closer would then you see My darkness and all my flaws.   Regard me at the top, Some consider me their pal, some their foe.   Some call me a halo of perfection, Some an imbecile ball of glowing obtuse The way people distinguish leaning on visages.   I've got dark speckles and an unwanted shine; Even my light isn't my own . I'm not truthful, I lie all the time;   Eyes blue and black and green watch the stars every night But only the cheeks with teardrops mark my existence amid them, Then they say some presences are only meant to be felt.   Some call the stars my pals Some link me to the clouds But none seem to fathom, what they really are; They're all so embellished!   All so endeavoring, got a halo of their own; I'm not envious at all, but all very feeble. I struggle throughout monsoon, Yeah, I'm just the moon.
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  • Abhishek Mishra | 29-Jun-2017
    "What resembled a comely chatoyant, Was instead a dalliance,  Of feelings intercepted by emotions, and an ethereal indication, Of love in the making, one more time".
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  • Abhishek Mishra | 29-Jun-2017
    "The demesne of her heart, Was demure and innocent, His diaphanus words, Injected ebullience, And wrote an effervescent script, Within her soul, All over again".
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  • Seasons Of A Woman's Life
    Devi | 28-Jun-2017
      A daughter as pure as first fallen snowflakes Separated from the external world by blankets She loves and is loved by all for she is A daughter as pure as first fallen snowflakes.   Spring comes as she grows, like a bud into a flower In the sunbeam's warmth, she melts like snow And into the world, she steps, young and beautiful. She is so fragile and delicate, falling for everything. Tears and blushes accompany her to everywhere she goes From burning heart to the promised one.   Season's changes to hot summer as she Daughter to wife and to a mother who loves and cares She is everything but stays nothing. No choice, no regret, sound and safe Her eyes are nonetheless bright and she, herself, is sharp as A needle as she leads everyone ahead   After the harvest comes the autumn [falls] Another winter is coming ahead Slowly losing everything but she never possessed Her deed is done, her karma fulfilled Let her drift away for she was war Yet, was the dove and the olive
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  • Inpouring
    Mitali Bapat | 23-Jun-2017
    How do you get rid of shadows that lurk?Darkness is gone, yet you struggle in the murk Blinking, you try and attune to daylight,but are unable to bear even the brilliance bright Thoughts that were banished to recesses in the mindresurface to haunt of memories unkind Of unresolved conflicts, of unforgiven deeds,of unforgotten woes and unfulfilled needs And you wonder how many devils you are to fightbefore you're at peace and all seems right You set out in search of a divine forceto purge the mayhem, to show you your course You grope in the hope of a healing hand,that will sweep you off to a faraway land Finally, unheard you turn inwards and pause,seeking an answer, a reason, a cause Strangely, the turmoil begins to easethe voices in your head now seem to cease drawing from a source lying deep withinyou calm the storm, the raging din When slowly you realize how this came to bewhat was there all along, only now you can see.. The strength to liberate resides in your coreyou must delve in, to summon it
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  • duriyan
    sujata | 20-Jun-2017
    हर बार मैं सोचूं ये घाव पुराना भर गया होगा,मगर जब भी याद आया तू, तो हर वो ज़ख्म हरा हो गया... इन रिसते ज़ख्मों को वक़्त कभी सील न सका, नासूर बानी यादें तेरी, इनको उधेड़ता ही चला गया... छोटी सी इस ज़िन्दगी से कुछ वक़्त हमने चुरा लिया, परवाह तुझे ही कब थी , जो वक़्त को बेपरवाह करार दिया... सही या ग़लत तो हम थे, क्यों वक़्त का तकाज़ा कह दिया... मिलना ही अगर इत्तेफाक था तो दूरियों को क्यों नसीब कह दिया...  
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  • Indomitable XX's
    Manali Jobanputra | 02-Jun-2017
    Scarred souls, tortured minds,Broken hearts, yet determined,Undying strength and  undaunted courage,They smile bright hiding their rage. Wronged in every way,They fight to live another day,Showered with sorrow and torment,Yet  they spread love, like alluring scent. Giving up is never their choice,Valour is the sound of their voice,Deceived to believe in a fairyland,Hit reality; was a desert.. burning sand. Happiness was a mirage,Their lives ; a sabotage,Cloaking every scar,Dealing with humans bizarre. I Salute those brave souls,Two halves who make a whole,They stood strong beside,When the rest marred their inside. They are an inspiration,With a unique gene mutation,Their strength and courage is invincible,And the secret behind their Pinnacle. They deserve infinite love,And to be someone’s belove,I hope they find it soon,The cupid’s magical boon!  
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  • Lonely
    GOLAKAR | 30-May-2017
    sun sets across the morning sky shades of blue becomes colourless before it touches me my daily inadequacies forces the delusion of a red sky   i am on my own again, beginning to live through infancy is strange when you know the secret  it’s hard to act innocent   i have become old many times like the sea the water dashes against the shore with youthful hunger and lost in its own eroding rhythm, recedes searching for all possibilities in the old decaying mind the water goes back home…   i am tasting Love and it is testing me through times which could kill you with monotony a silence waiting to explode and looking for alleys and rivulets to translate into noise , there is no road left they have dug them all   there is no one left who can be a friend anymore rootlessness is making the world more singular the ancient stands against the emergent they have dug up all roads that could have kept the human civilization civilised on the
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