Ishaarein (The Signs)

Kuch pal do pal mein rakhte hai… sath woh tasweerein..
Kuch hawa se bhi ham sunte hai… in boondon ki taqdeerein..
Raahe na jaane kab khoi.. Dhoondhe ham kahi woh nazaarein..
Hai sehra ka ilm bhi nahi…palko se chup ke karein.. jo ishaarein..
So there are whispers..again across the silver lines
The syndication of twilight sky with the shiney eyes
Closer to thee, numb prayers crossing sighs
I see the closure.. I see the signs
Thame nahi hai ab tak… Zara zara khalish ke taarein
Thame nahi kab tak… Hatho se …Lau mein jalti raatein
Kab tak…Kab tak nahi…Sambhal kar…ek chota asmaan sahi
Mitti mein hi kabhi… halke se chalak jaaye.. Jo ishaarein
So there is a numbness..along the mystic line
The tapered calls of the yesterday vies
The grass is not yet yellow says the colour of old wine
I see those gestures…I see the signs
Madham ek rukh hai..anjaan na rahein
Manzil mein gum ek umeed shaamil karein
Ek nishaan… sirhaane ke paas
Khwaab mein dafatan aksar karein jo ishaarein
So there is hope.. Smelt in the captivity of kite
When you lose yourself, to find again in the scree of might
The rush of wind.. The drop on meadows where earth and heaven align
I see that call…I see the signs
Hosh bekhabar hai ham se , kab se
Arziyo se kehte hai , tanha si raatein
Phir wahi..phir kahi..milte ab nahi
Thehra reh gaya..saahil kahi, pooche ye ab sitaarein
Ek safar ka anjaam yahi..mauje mud kar kare jo ishaarein..
Vo Ishaarein…

P.S: The English verses are NOT the translation of hindi verses. They are interludes
The Picture is orginally taken by me while travelling from Guwahati to Shillong. I have converted it to fullsize wallpaper which you can download it by clicking here and then right click and save as..




























back with a bang…
awesome piece, bro…
is there still hope???
ya I do have hope !
loved every bit
Thanks
Awesome piece mate – thought I’d continue your thoughts too with the following words.. cheers!
I feel alive in the calls and signs,
I find a message from the kite in the skies,
“To be bound on land and yet aloft, I remain free,
Is this not the way thou too want to be?”
I am a kiteflyer at the break of dawn;
I am a kiterunner at the set of dusk,
All along, messages do spawn,
But in the midst of time, is constant, the eternal mist on the lawns
And as the crimson horizon does inspire,
It instills in me a hope of desire,
“Ek dhaage ki nool joh is patang ko disha dikhaye
Ek Saahil ki khoj joh nayya paar karaye….”
nice one mate!! loved ur lines.. specially “To be bound on land and yet aloft, I remain free,
Is this not the way thou too want to be?”
Awesome.. so glad u r back..
Bhai bahut mushkil hindi hai…. sirf english wala part samajh main aaya… bhagwan na kare ye poem kabhi class X ke syllabus main aa jaye… desh ki future generation tujhe bahut galiyan degi.. pel-pel ke…..
really a vry nice piece…..liked it a lot…..plzzz continue r8ing lyk dis….
@Swati: thanks for coming by
@Chinkoo: pitega!
@Archana: Thanks
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oh how u write so well!!
the hope is the one thing we need
Awesome… this took my breath away!
Dropping by after a real long time!
Loved the poem…looking forward to more.
Wah Wah!
Thank you all!!!!