Life is precious, live it to the fullest

Hi
This is related to the suicide committed by Mr Sushant Singh Rajput, however, it is not dedicated to him. This is for the living human beings and who are in any kind of dilemma w.r.t. life and who are actually sad or shocked by the news. I understand, ppl do have different reasons, backgrounds, histories & sorrows and I am surely not able to understand their position, I am surely cannot step into their shoes and it's obvious, it's their life, And what so ever I will try to communicate, it has already been said & told various time, here I just want to insist to all of you, to establish dialogues with the ppl around you, no matter how far you are, no matter how busy you are, forgive your loved once, no wound is bigger than life.

Life may not be fair, Life may not be easy, Life may remain tough, Life may remain rough, but Life is beautiful, Live it, Smile is contagious,  share your smile with ppl, spread happiness, spread awareness, be alive to your surroundings, it may matter a lot. We are having thousands and thousands of friends, millions of followers but do not have ONE, ONE who can listen to us, ONE who can understand us, who can lend shoulder to us. We are alone by choice. We do not call as other is so busy, we do not call and other is not calling, this  is all this rubbish, do not get into the trap. Facebook, Insta, Snapchat, these are OKAY, but cannot express one's inner feeling, one's inner situation, SO, EYE contact is MUST, listening to the voice of other is MUST, meeting in person is MUST to understand the gravity of situation.

Do this favor to your loved ones, they should know that you are there for them. Let the life flow in all your acts, let the awareness rule the world, let the world remain more alive in all situations. Let us all remember again, we are souls we cannot get hurt, what gets hurt, is our EGO

Hope you will enjoy and will be able to connect with my creation, do let me know. I will be waiting ....


जीवन, ना तेरा मेरा है

ये जीवन,
ना तेरा मेरा है
ये उसका रेन बसेरा है
किसने दे दिया अधिकार है
ये कैसा घोर अंधकार है
क्यूँ त्राही है, धिक्कार है
क्या है तू, कैसी मार है
क्या दे सकता है, जो छीन लिया
छल्ली सबका सीना है किया
वो माँ कैसे उठ्ठी होगी
जब उसकी लाठी टूटी होगी
आँगन बे-मौसम सूख गया
तेरा बाबा दुनिया से रूठ गया
जाने वो भाई, कैसे नींद को ले
कैसे बोले, किससे बदला ले
बहना तो अब, बेवजह हस्ती है
हंसी उसकी अब, सबसे सस्ती है
हमसफ़र तुम्हारा, अब है तनहा
बेजान बेबस जैसे, कोई झुनझुना
क्यूँ सोचा नहीं, उन बच्चों का
मन टूटता है अच्छे अच्छों का
इक बार तो दिल खोला होता
कुछ यारों को ही बोला होता
कौन किसको दे दुहाई अब
चीखें चिंघाड़ दे सुनाई अब
पर किसको कौन अब समझाए
तुम तो गए, हम किधर जाए
हाँ जीवन तुमको लिखना था
सबसे आगे ही बढ़ना था
इतना बढ़े और, दिख ना पाए
अधूरा छोड़ा, लिख ना पाए
है  लिखा तुमने किस स्याही से
हाँ लिखा कुछ तन्हाई में
लिखा माँ अपनी, के खून से
लिखा बाबा  के, जनून से
लिखा भाई की, मुस्कान से
लिखा बहनों के, सम्मान से
हमदम के हर हम से है लिखा
बच्चों अपनो के बचपन से लिखा
लिखा यारों के साँझे बुढ़ापे से
थोड़ा रह जाते, थोड़े आपे में
हाँ तुमने बिलकुल लिखा है
अधूरी जीवन की गाथा को
किसी का ढूध, किसी का खून
किसीके छीन लिया है, विधाता को
हाँ बिलकुल कुछ तेरा गम होगा
सपना तेरा शायद दफ़न होगा
अब वो क्या करें जो है ज़िंदा
क्यूँ रह गए वो, है वो शर्मिंदा
हाँ बाँट ना पाए वो तेरे ग़म
बदला तुमने लिया, किया कैसा सितम
कोई जान ना पाया, ये खेल है क्या
तू था सब से मिला, ये मेल है क्या
जाने कैसा राज है, जाने क्या थी तेरी रजा
कैसे लगा मरना आंसा, कैसे जीना थी एक सज़ा
कैसे तुझको लगा मरना आंसा, कैसे जीना थी एक सज़ा



श्यामिली



Comments

  1. Words have the power to move mountains, and yours are no less. I am moved and touched to another level. Thank you for this yet another heart touching and emotion soaked poem.

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  2. Heart touching on current situation poetry Ma'am

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  3. Madam,
    Time of life and death is fixed, nobody can change it. Every one has problems in life, life is very cruel and death is very peaceful, so people with problem comes under depression and they choose death as a better option because it's an act of fractions of seconds and body will be free from the weight of soul, which is hardly of 7grams.

    Anyways very well written by you madam.

    @ Vikram

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  4. Uff..pretty hard this time to drag myself to read every line n stanza.. Touched upon the emotional chords which are deep within and hidden as untouchables!!!

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  5. अति सुंदर रचना बहुत ही मार्मिक संवेदनशील सीख है

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  7. Pain doesn't end wid suicide... Gets transferred to ur loved ones... Great ma'am

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  8. Very nice 👌 proud of you God bless

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  9. I agree, there should be that ONE who listens to you, understands you, provide his/her shoulder when needed and guide you when required.

    Sanjeev

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