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Monday 12 December 2011


Thursday, September 29, 2011

Sometimes I Feel

Sometimes I feel neglected;
When somebody cares not for me,
Feelings feel crushed and shattered
Seas of sorrows overflow in me!!!!


Sometimes I feel frustrated:
When smiling leaves of my life
Are plucked by the cruel siren,
Trees of joy bemoan in me!!



Sometimes I feel devastated;
The flood of tears tears the heart
Swaying away the remains of life,
Veins, dying and dried, course in me!



Sometimes I feel suffocated;
When the wind with long nails
Caress my breathing life,
Sobbing soul cries out in me!




Sometimes I feel trapped;
In the imbroglio of mysterious romance
That leads me from one heart to another
In search of soothing shelter!



Sometimes I feel dejected
When rejected by the dear one
I have had in my heart since long
Blood of love has sunk in me!!!



Sometimes I feel elated
When all the sorrows engulfing me
Pave the way for panted feelings
Seeds of thoughts sprout in me!


- Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

GRAVE OF THOUGHTS

I think and think
Thoughts come and go
They don’t take any form
I try to catch them with meaning but in vain
For they shoot up and dissolve
Into the vast engulfing nothingness.

Thoughts inside me
Keep striving to come out of me
Hurting my heart and boggling my mind
Fall flat dashing against my insensitivity
That chained the hand of my feelings
And the rising tides of thoughts lose their existence.


BHASKARANAND JHA BHASKAR

COSMIC CLIMAX

Cosmic ClimaxInterplay between
Love and lust
Sweet and subtle
A fair sexes’ bust
Strengthens the immense pillar of humanity.

Fear of carnal sins
Relishing macho force
Seeming hesitation
Avoiding intercourse
Invites the shooting arrow of Lord Cupid.

Initial inhibition gone
Lust heat gone rusty
Emotion’s ejaculation
Into the earthly cave
Sprouts the seed of a new life in the world.

Struggle of the newborn
In the battlefield of life
Competing with the self
For the earthly survival
Refines and purifies the heart of all gross desires.
= BHASKARANAND JHA BHASKAR

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

मेरे मन का पागल पंछी


प्रखर प्रभा और प्रीति की रश्मि
रवि से आलोकित सारा आकाश
अंतर्मन के हर आँगन में
जगमग जगमग प्रेम प्रकाश
मेरे मन का पागल पंछी
क्यूँ उड़ उड़ आये तेरे पास .


ज्ञात है मुझको अपनी सीमा
मन ही मन करता एहसास
भावों के उन्मुक्त गगन में
मधुर मिलन का करता आस
मेरे मन का पागल पंछी
क्यूँ उड़ उड़ आये तेरे पास .


तेरे जल का प्यासा सागर
तरप तरप के देखे राह
तेरी यादों के साये में
भटक भटक के भरते आह
प्रेम गगन में जब उड़ते उड़ते
थक जाये और लग जाये प्यास
मेरे मन का पागल पंछी
क्यूँ उड़ उड़ आये तेरे पास .

BHASKARANAND JHA BHASKAR

LOVE REGAINED


On the flowerbed of hope
With a heart with a crack
I am waiting for someone
Who will never come back.

Sweet bonds once I had
In the bower of my heart
Quite soothing to the soul
Lost and sold in the mart.

So many days and nights
My heart had been restive
I had not known in the past
Such pain love would give.

Now time has taught me
A true lesson of compromise
To live a life of mental peace
Love, unpractical, is a surmise.


BHASKARANAND JHA BHASKAR

GLOOM


Smile has taken a flight
Towards the sky of gloom
As the beauty of a flower
Withered, can never bloom.

The face of our happiness
Has turned pale with sorrow
That has darkened our soul
To see the Light tomorrow.

Life seems painful to live
In the world without the one
Who was expected to come
Sweetening our life like a bun.
BHASKARANAND JHA BHASKAR

REALM OF TIME


Walking everyday
Along a path unknown
With many a thought
I feel walked on and on
By the invisible feet
Of great silent Time.

Eating for my health
For sustenance of self
On this existential planet
I feel devoured to bits
By the demon of Time.

Working on my desktop
Next to the diminishing face
In the corner of work place
I feel worked on and on
By the scientist of Time.

Giving a helping hand
To the needy whoever
With whatever possible
I feel helped in distress
By Samaritan of Time.

What I do and think
Of the vision in my dream
Fail to help me fly to Him
Like a bird of peace
Loitering caged in lurch
In the wings of Time.

BHASKARANAND JHA BHASKAR
 

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