6
Oct/09
17

mai sreshtha………..

Rahon me baithi thi . Soch ke ki toom aoge .

Ansoo nikli itni ki dharti vi vig chooki hai .

Meri nam palken thir thira rahi hai ..

Meri honth sookh ke fat chuki hai

Naino ki kali shringaar baha rahi hai ..

Mathe ki kumkum meri pasine se bahe rahi hai ..

Naakh ki nathia gir gaii avi avi hathon ki lal choorian .

Kia mai inhe tord doon?….

Ha mai tord doon ye sare bandhan ..

Naha leti hoo pyasi samundar me .

Aab firrse karti hoon shringaar ..apnelia ..

Mai khoobsoorat hoon .

Moojhme pyar hai ..moojhme himmat hai .

Patthhar nahi ,,, insaan hoon mai ..

Patthhar me phool khila sakti hoo mai!!

Pyaar ki paigaam pohocha sakti hoo mai ..

Doonia meri raha dekhe ,,, aesi kaam kar sakti hoon mai ..

Mai ansoo ki nahi ..pyaar ki haqdaar hoon .

Jab so rahi hai doonia .jaag rahi hai meri armaan .

Mai be khauf ..

Mai aaj ki awaazz hoon ..

Mai khooda se pyaar ka paigaam hoon

Mai sreshtha hoon .


6
Aug/09
14

picture of heaven….kuch istarha

doonia bananewale ishwar ki chhabi….

unki bani hui jannat me hai……

mahasoos kija to dharti swarg dikhegi……

Picture of GOD is in his creations…..

if we feel it we will be able to see the heaven ….

in this uniniverse created by him!!!!!!!!!!

love connects the whole world!!!!


25
Jul/09
17

life as i wish……..

life is full of colours……..

life never stops for any one………

life is a journey of joy who can make it………..

life is god……..

life is happiness……..

life is strength………

life is all about knowing the truth……….

life is love………….

love connects the whole world!!!!!!!!!!!


30
Jun/09
15

live & let live……………

बगीचे मे फूल खूबसूरत……….जंगल मे है पशू……… पेर्ड पे फल सूंदर ….त्रिन से धरती सूडर ……….
जीवात्मा है सवी ;
हमारी तरहा…..वो जिएंगे….तो जिएंगे हम वी…आओ जिएँ और ज़िनेडे!!!

LIVE AND LET LIVE


29
Jun/09
7

dadooo’s…translation…..

frnz….i request u to read my dadoo’s translation on my bengali poem….his creations are superb…plze go through this!!!he is the best dadoo of the universe!!

Bujhi pyas dharti ki,boonde rimjhim rimjhim

Gati aaj malhar bulati O sajna sun!

Naache yah man mor thirak kar ta ta dhin dhin

Mukharit aaj anand chhun dish palpal chin-chin

Kitni sundar yah dharti hai, dharti hai ya iish swayam

Kitni madak gandh yahan par sooraj damke dam dam dam

Rang birange phoolon se ye saji aaj dharti jhilmil

Itna sundar divas suhana karte hain sab khilkhilkhil

Hey viraat tum yahin khel lo yah pyara kreeda-sthal

Dhaaro tum shishu roop kanhaia yahin tumhare gwal sakal

Aaj prakriti-mata bhi tumko dekh-dekh harshati hai

Unke mukh-mandal par meethi hansi khelti jati hai

Phool-phool kar pushp bikheren gandh sajayen yah dharti

Man ke sare dwesh mitayen prem sikhayen anuvarti

Aaj kewal prem ki hi baat karo O sajan!

Aaj kewal man ka sparsh karo priyvar tum

Jalne do aaj priy prem jyoti jalne do..

Man me armanon ki prem-katha palne do

Gane do prem-geet papihe ko aaj madhur..

Baris ki rimjhim me nache yeh man mayur ..

Hey virat aao na man me chha jao na

Sada ke liye he anand-ghan! man me bas

jao na

Aao na he anand-ghan aao na

(A translation again on request of Sreshtha Sre)

……Brijesh

today the raindrops make the world happy!!

Brishti podre dharani aaj ananda mookhar!!

Aii sundar prithibi shhe jeno ishwar shayang .

Aii shundar gandhe .aar .sonali rodre dharani aaj jhalmal .

Din holo aaj ananda mookhor .seii biraat shishoor ak sundar khelaghar!!!

Srishti debir mookhe ato mishti hashii

Fuule fuule sheje acchhe aaj aii shundar prithiby ….

Aaj shudhoo prem .

Mon aaj tomari sporshe kator .

Sheii banhishikhar lelihaaner moto ..

Aaj ammar mon ananda mookhor

Rain drops make the environment face of happiness .

This beautiful earth is GOD himself today ..

This fragrance & golden sunshine makes the earth glitter .today

This day is happy like a beautiful playhouse of the Almighty as a great Baby !!

The GODESS of creation is smiling sweetly

The beautiful flowers are making the earth look gorgeous .

Today the nature says only love!!

My Soul is waiting for your soul to touch me ..

Like that firry flame ..

Today my mind is the face of happiness ..

today the rain drops make the world happy……………………….


22
Jun/09
8

baarishki boondo ne………

barish ki boondo ne saaf ki hai poori kayanaath……

sooraj avi kar raha hai sawera…

fuul khili hai gulshan gulshan…

khil uthi hai har bagiaa……

goonj rahi hai har chiriaa….

barish huii….bhaii barish huii…

bhari bhari hai sare armaan…

mahak rahi hai..zarra zarra…

patta patta bol rahi hai…

aae dil too muhabbat karr…

kho na jaun khooshime…too thamle meri hath!!

dua karoo doonia poori sada muskurae!!

khoodake bande sada mooskurae!!!

(photo taken after aila)


16
Jun/09
10

Untitled

FRNZ…………MY DADOO FURTHER TRANSLATED MY POSTED POEM WHEN I REQUESTED HIM…….MY DADOO’S ONE OF THE MASTER PIECES ……………PLEASE READ THIS!!

ACCORDING TO ME HE IS THE BEST MAGICIAN IN WEAVING WORDS FOR A POETRY!!

Tum Ho Kaun- Bhav- Bistar

Akash ke us kone meJahan meri drishti ki seema hai….
Dekhta hun kisi na kisi pakshi ko nitya hi ….
Kya yah mera arman hai ?
Ekaki hi door tak udte jana.. satya ki khoj me….
Kya yah mere man ka bhatkav hai ?

Kabhi utsah ki barsat hoti hai…
Ashaon ka savera
Man ke andhere ko jheena kar jata hai…..
Aur tab dikhte ho tum mujhe,
Anand me nahaye ekdam tarotaza
Soorajmukhi ka ek phool…
yeh nahi hai koi bhram ya bhool.

varjanaon ke kade pahre me
Jab deewale kuchh moti hojati hai…
Ghar-bahar
Man ki duniya thodi chhoti ho jati hai….
Tab na jane kyon
Ho jata hai ek visfot…
Ek mukhar kranti -ek prachand…
Astitwa me aa jati hai….

sapne tootate nahi..
Koi mahanayak unhe saja leta hai…
Armano ka ek naya maza deta hai….
Aur seemaheen man
Ek chhota nishpap shishu ban jata hai
Hansata,khelta, machalta,roothta
Athkheliyan karta…..

He virat !
Shishu ho tum ?
Ya mahanyak ?
Ya anand me doobe soorajmukhi ke phool ?
ya mere man ke vidroh ?
Ya vyom ke registan me bina thake
Anand ki mrigtrishna me bhatak rahe
Mere man vihang ?
Kyon chip rahe ho he maun ?
Batao to sahi
Tum ho kaun ?

VORER ALOI, TOOMI TARTAJA, AKTA SOORJOMOOKHI FOOL”

AKASH JAKHAN SHIMANA, TOOMI DOORANTA, URANTA AKTA BIHANGA;;

GHARER DEWAL JAKHAN SHIMANA, TOOMI, PRACHANDA AK KABITA;;

SHAPNA JAKHAN SHIMANA, TOOMI AMAR MAHA NAYAK,,

AMAR MON JAKHAN SHIMANA TOOMI,,,,,,AKTA CHCHOTTO NISHPAP SHISHU,,

GHUMIE ACCHHO, AMAR KOLE MATHA REKHE…SHEI SHADDAJATA SHISHUR MOTO;

KAKHANO HASHCCHHO KAKHANO KADCHHO, NISHPAP AK BIRAT SHISHU KHELICHHO ANMONE;;

TOOMI KE?

BOLO NA GO?


12
Jun/09
16

my dadoooo’s translation…………

MY DADOOO HAS TRANSLATED THE BENGALI POEM OF MINE! PLZE READ MY FRNZ!!

KAUN HO TUM

Kaun ho tum?

 

Kabhi navjat shishu se god me

Kilkarian bharte .

Kabhi rote,machalte aur kabhi

Athkheliyan karte .

 

Kabhi nabh ki atal gahrayion me

Doobte dikhte

Kabhi utsah ke atirek me udkar

Kshitiz chhoone machalte

 

Kaun ho tum?

Bhor ke dhundhale ujale me

Tarotaza soorajmukhi ke phool se dikhte

Thake hare huye khag ke paron me

Chetna bharte ..

 

Na hote pas mere to

Mai bujhta dikh raha hota

Ye jeewan deep ko sneh-bati roshni dete

 Batao to mujhe ..O..maun!

Abhi tak ho chipe tum kaun?

                                                   Dr. Brijesh

Friends! my this poem is based on the english interpretation of the bangla poem of Sreshta.sre my daughter online…rather it is a translation of her poem on her request.

VORER ALOI, TOOMI TARTAJA, AKTA SOORJOMOOKHI FOOL”

 

AKASH JAKHAN SHIMANA, TOOMI DOORANTA, URANTA AKTA BIHANGA;;

 

GHARER DEWAL JAKHAN SHIMANA, TOOMI, PRACHANDA AK KABITA;;

 

SHAPNA JAKHAN SHIMANA, TOOMI AMAR MAHA NAYAK,,

 

AMAR MON JAKHAN SHIMANA TOOMI,,,,,,AKTA CHCHOTTO NISHPAP SHISHU,,

 

GHUMIE ACCHHO, AMAR KOLE MATHA REKHE…SHEI SHADDAJATA SHISHUR MOTO;

 

KAKHANO HASHCCHHO KAKHANO KADCHHO, NISHPAP AK BIRAT SHISHU KHELICHHO ANMONE;;

 

TOOMI KE?

 

BOLO NA GO?

 


12
May/09
10

Gitanjali………..

GOOD MORNING!………………..

FROM GITANGALI…………song offerings/115pg……..

I WAS NOT aware of the moment when

I first crossed the threshhold of this life.

What was the power that made me

open out into this vast mystery like a

bud in the forest at midnight!

When in the morning i looked upon

the light i felt in a moment that i was

no stranger in this world, that the inscrutable

without name and form had

taken me in its armsin the form of my

own mother.

Even so, in death the same unknown

will appear as ever known to me. and

because i love this life, i know i shall

love death as well.

The child cries out when from the

right breast the mother takes it away,

in the very next moment to find in the

left one its consolation.

………………………………Gitanjali,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

with love..for love connects the whole world…..


1
May/09
8

I walk in the dark…………

Oh! God

 

I walk in the dark,

 

I see a light,

 

I never fall down,

 

It seems so strange to me;

 

For I know that u are with me;

 

When I walk in light;

 

Path seems very bright ,

 

But still some times I fall, I remember u,,

 

Why am I alone,

 

Oh!  god let me know….

 

Why are they strangers,

 

whom I see around…

 

Oh! God you be my friend…

 

Because I  know u……

 

Let me never fall down….

 

let me sleep on your lap….

 

love me so much that I forget to be afraid…..

 

Am I a stranger to me……

 

I think I only know you……..

 

Oh!  God you hide me in your eyes….

 

And  let me not come out……

 

Please feel that i am your little child………….