ਸੁਭਾਨ ਤੇਰੀ ਕੁਦਰਤ

ਸੁਭਾਨ ਤੇਰੀ ਕੁਦਰਤ

SurU ivc iek DrqI ਜਨਮੀ

pQrIlI ਤੇ ryqIlI

iek hvw ਰੁਮਕੀ :

hr cIz ihldI nzr AwauNdI

sUrj sI qpS sI Agn sI

cwnx sI rOSnI sI

qy in`G sI ਮੌਲਣ ਦਾ ਸਮਾਂ ਸੀ[

DrqI, hvw, sUrj Agn qy ਰੋਸ਼ਨੀ

ijsmW nUM roSn krdy

iek ipAwr moh muhb`q dw

sunyhw idMdy

DrqI dI god dw in`G

jnm qy izMdgI

qy izMdgI nUM izMdw r`ਖx leI

bnspqI, hvw, Agn qy pwxI

dy ky bMdy nUM ਕੁਦਰਤ ਨੇ ikhw:

jIE qy horW nUM jIx idE!

jo vI kuJ auh Axid`sdI hsqI ny

bMdy leI isrijAw auh swrw

aus dI BlweI, bVweI qy cVHq leI sI[

ies mwhOl ivc jd idmwg pRPu`lq hoieAw

ieh iek AdBu`q, Adu`qI, ivksq pRvwh sI[

jo bMdy ny ies qrWH lY ilAw

ijvyN ieh koeI AYvy hI ਮਿਲਿਆ ਹੋਵੇy[

kudrq ivc swnUM hzwrW Aihm cIzW imlIAW

pr AsIN iehnW nUM AYvy imlIAw smJ ky 

iehnW dI kdr nhIN pweI[

 

ਸਨਿਮਰ ਚੁੱਪ

ਆਪੇ ਦੇ ਅੰਦਰ ਜਾ ਕੇ

ਆਪਣੀ ਚੁੱਪ ਦੇ ਸਨਮੁੱਖ ਹੋਣਾ!

jdoN AMdr dI sinmr cu`p suxweI dyx lg pvy

bwhr dw swrw Sor bMd ho jWdw hY

koeI bwhrI Awvwz suxweI nhIN idMdI

qn, mn, qy Awqmw iek sur ho jWdy

qy mn smwDI dI AvsQw ivc auqr jwdw hY[

Awpxy mn ivc cu`p dw vws krky hI

ies dunIAw dy vihmW Brmw, eIrKw,

qy fr qoN surKrU hoieAw jw skdw hY[

sUrj dy in`G nUM dyhI ivc smo lYxw

vgdI bybwk hvw nUM ichrw Cuhx dyxw

augdI auSw dI lwlI nUM pRxwm

cVHdy idn nUM jI AwieAW kih ky

kudrq dIAW nyhmqw dw siqkwr krnw

iksy dy kIqy Coty ijhy kMm leI

aus dw Sukrwnw krnw

AMdr dI cu`p ivc ivcrnw

A`KW jo vI kudrq dw

rMg-ibrMgw suhpwx dyKx

auhnW nUM mn ivc vswauxw

ieh qW kuJ vI nhIN

jo Aws pws ivcr irhw hY

aus nUM mihsUs krnw

izMdgI ivc KyVw Brn leI

ieh kwPI ho skdw hY

jy mn dIAW A`KW Awpxy Awp ivc

smwDI ivc lIn ho jwx[

jo koeI burw krdw hY

aus nUM kudrq dy inXm auqy C`f ਦੇਣਾ

ਮਨ ਨੂੰ ਸਕੂਨ ਦੇ ਸਕਦਾ ਹੈ

ਕੁਦਰਤ ਦਾ ਨਿਯਮ ਸਭ ਕੁਝ ਨਵਿਆ ਦੇਣਾ!

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12.12.12

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12.12.12 – After A Century

I opened a window of the past.

 

Looking through the wreckage

I found some jewels of  moments

shining  in my tears and turn

into multi-rays of colours.

 

When the first drizzle of the rain

makes the dusty paths fragrant

I walk with my bare feet

in the scorching desert of life.

 

In search of my home, myself!

Perhaps I have been wandering

and waiting for a century that
the loneliness will fade away.

 

The words spoken are lost its sound

with time they shed  their meaning.

The words written on the sand

 wiped out with time’s blizzards.

Still I am going and keeping
the flame of my wait alive

in the wind and rain while passing
through the desert with my feet bleeding.

 

 

 

Blossom

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Spring Blooming

 

phir vohi nazara hai phir bahar ka mausum hai

 

kaliyon ki mahek aur bhawron ka madrana hai

 

khushbu hai fiza main phulon ka muskana hai

 

kuchh yadon ka phir se mahak jana hai

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