Mirakee
"राजा"
राजा
जो भी कहे
वो सही होता है
बाकी कहीं भी
कुछ नहीं होता है
राजा
खून भरे पथ पर
चलता जाता है
आम इंसानों को
मसलता जाता है
राजा
अपनी तारीफ़ करने
वालों को पसंद करता है
ख़िलाफ़त करने वालों को
जेल में बंद करता है
राजा
रावण, कंस, दुःशास्ग्न
और दुर्योधन ही होता है
राजा अब सत्यवादी
हरिश्चन्द्र नहीं होता है
राजा
कभी कभी लगता है
किसी डकैत की तरह
किसी पूँजीपति के
पाले हुए लठैत की तरह
राजा
चोर, डाकू, हत्यारे और
बलात्कारियों से यारी रखता है
ईमानदार और सत्य पर
अपना ज़ुल्म सरकारी रखता है
राजा
अब सीना तान कर
सबके सामने अकड़ता है
अहिंसावादियों से अब
लाठी, बंदूक से लड़ता है
राजा
सर झुकाने को अपना
सम्मान समझता है
सवाल पूछने को गहरा
अपमान समझता है
राजा
प्रजा को नौकर और
सेना को ताक़त मानता है
सोने और चाँदी को ही
अपना भगवान जानता है
राजा
मुश्किलों से अक्सर ही
बहुत घबरा जाता है
सच अगर सामने लाओ तो
सभी से लड़ जाता है
राजा
कमजोर महलों में
डर कर रहता है
जो ज़रा सी आवाज़
होने से ढहता है
राजा
सवालों से बेहद
डरता है घबराता है
अक्सर सेना के
पीछे छुप जाता है
राजा
कभी प्रजा को तालीम
नहीं देना चाहता
चाहता है जनता गुलाम
बनी रहे हमेशा
राजा
हमेशा राजा ही बनकर
रहना चाहता है
खून बहाकर, लाशें गिराकर
कुर्सी पर बैठे रहना चाहता है
राजा
राजदरबार में सिर्फ अपने
ही लोग रखता है
अपने सामने हमेशा
छप्पनभोग रखता है
राजा
हाथ में रखता है
ताक़त बेशुमार
राजा ही अभिनेता
राजा ही कलाकार
राजा
जब तक जनता को
आपस में लड़वाता है
तब तक ही वो
राजा रह पाता है
राजा
राजतंत्र में आज
सबसे बड़ा है
राजा हमारे सामने
राजा बन खड़ा है
राजा
मुहब्बत को हमेशा
दीवारों में चुनवाता है
सच को झूठ की
दीवारों में छुपाता है
राजा
प्रजा की सबसे बड़ी
लोकतांत्रिक मजबूरी है
राजा कहता है कि
वो सबसे ज़्यादा ज़रूरी है
- हिमांशु श्रीवास्तव
#city
1050 posts-
officialhimanshu
1d
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akhi_shayar
3d
दोस्त
एक शहर में थे,
एक कॉलोनी में थे,
एक comapny में थे,
एक बैच में थे,
पसंद मिलते थे,
Height same था,
Shoes size एक था,
शौक़ एक था,
ख़्वाब एक था,
सपना एक था,
उसकें नाम के कुछ हर्फ़
मेरे नाम से मिलता था,
जन्म एक ही साल में हुआ था,
एक ही तारीख़ को हुआ था,
हां पर महीना अलग था,
अये ख़ुदा तू मुझे बता,
हमेशा साथ रहने के लिए
इतना काफ़ी न था,
क्यों तुझें ये नामंजूर था,
अच्छा बस इतना बता,
हम दोनों को क्यों दूर किया था,
शहर हीं हमारे बदल दिया था,
या physics का rule apply कर दिया था,
समान गुण वाले में विकर्षण होता हैं,
तो अये ख़ुदा तुझसे नहीं,
औऱ न हीं उससे ,
बस ख़ुद से,
एक वादा हैं,
वो दोस्त थीं,
दोस्त हैं,
दोस्त रहेगी!!!
©akhi_shayar9 1
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baishali__
5d
Ever I wonder to visit the land,
That I picture down,
The canvas, the colours, the shady lights
Of the broken and filthy town.
©baishali__ -
jiya_khan
1w
Read More@vandi123 @loveed @ruhii_ @archanatiwari_tanuja @dil_k_ahsaas @parth_101 @playboy9 @jayraj_singh_jhala
@__dipu__ @keentiwari
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#Love #Sad #Diary #Thoughts #Pain #HindiWrites
#Village #City
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दिल तोड़ा है तूने चलो कुछ इन्तेहाँ रहने दो,
तू गर है शहर जैसा, मुझे मेरा गांव रहने दो।दूर तलक मुझे कोई घर नज़र नही आता,
तेरे शहर का मर्ज़ ही मेरा गाँव ले डूबा।
©jiya_khan116 46 42
- eshaandpen Wahh❤️❤️
- rituchaudhry 👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻
- my_sky_is_falling Bilkul sahi kahaa...bahut khub
- saroj_gupta very true lines
- mysteriousde ✍️
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arfanbhopali
2w
Read More#गांव #city #शहर #अम्मा #yaad #dream #writers #hindiwriters #poetry #mirakee #mirakeewriters #poetryhindi
गांव की शाम
विरासत को बचाने गाँव के खण्डहर बुलाते हैं
शहर वालों तुम्हें तुम्हारे बूढ़े पूर्वज घर बुलाते हैं
समझकर तुम जिन्हें बेजान पत्थर छोड़ आए हो
वो आँगन राह तकता है , ये बामो-दर बुलाते हैं
कब्र को मिट्टी देना ही नहीं बस फ़र्ज़ बेटे का
दवा बिन खाँसती अम्मा के कातर स्वर बुलाते हैं
मिलेगी दाल-रोटी पर बहुत ही स्वाद आएगा
ख़ुशी को बाँटकर खाते हुए लंगर बुलाते हैं
गली, चौपाल, वे पनघट, सुहानी छाँव पीपल की
यहाँ बदला नहीं कुछ भी वही मंज़र बुलाते हैं
कभी अनजान शहरों से निकलकर गाँव तो आओ
गले अपने लगाने को तुम्हें यहाँ के छप्पर बुलाते हैं
©arfanbhopali -
The rushing night sky
pinned stars on concrete pillars
night in a city.
©eshasharan
Haiku -
Ghost City
Within the heart of the city,
dwelling on the banks of a river
Men lost for their children,
battling the bandit of their terror.
Stars up above the sky,
passing over the mighty cliff
Moon glowing the boulevards,
reflecting the shades of their being.
Spirits mumbling to each other,
like shadows without a veneer
Hearts shrieking loud,
streaming with tears of blood.
The city of ghosts still exists,
choked within its own breath
Life will be there one day,
even the gods can not keep death.
©Mudasir Firdosi -
Memories
Out of the city and over the hill.
Into the spaces where the world stands still.
Under the wide sky, touching the old wood.
Walking the path where once the memories stood.
©the_half_blood_prince_4 4
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petrichor_tales
Hey brother just a note of advice. Try bot using your own copyright sign for quotes or writings that are written by some one else. This one's by Ruskin Bond
Reserve your copyright sign for your own beautiful writes❤️ - the_half_blood_prince_ @petrichor_tales well I can't completly deny it. Yeah the inspiration to this was his poem. But on the other hands the words are completely mine and of different attire. You cam check it out if you want.✌️
- petrichor_tales @the_half_blood_prince_ I did dear. Its good that you were inspired by such a beautiful write. But the similarities were too much so it's only right that you try to mention of it in your caption from next time on❤️ keep penning your heart out
- the_half_blood_prince_ Well thanks for the advice @petrichor_tales. Will keep it in mind from the next time✌️
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petrichor_tales
Hey brother just a note of advice. Try bot using your own copyright sign for quotes or writings that are written by some one else. This one's by Ruskin Bond
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A new city
Or a new feeling
Not very different
Not at all the same
Nonetheless
I'm ready for change
Not here for longer
Not here for a moment
Nonetheless
I'm ready to change.
©literati_sp -
raman_writes
4w
Read Moreऔर क्या करता मैं, उसे ख़ुश देख कर ।
#shayar #shayari #hindiwriting #hindiquotes #hindipoem #hindi #poem #poet #poetry #poetic #words #wordporn #wordswag #word #meme #memes #quote #quotes #blogger #blog #blogging #rekhta #city #announcement #love #prize #lover #hug #do #raman_writes #travel #friendship #thoughts #inspiration #love #nature #life #poetry #diaryआग़ोश
पहुँचे उनकी सल्तनत में तो ऐलान सुना ।
मोहब्बत करने वालों को है इनाम मिला ।।
ढूँढ़ते हुए मैं अपने मेहबूब को वँहा पहुँचा ।
किसी और के आग़ोश में था वो मैं क्या करता ।।
©raman_writes -
Forsyth
Stark gates of ancient iron
unlock a pilgrim's dream.
Pastels conceal the river queen.
Dawn startles the haunted tavern,
begone these harlequins.
An age-old orchestra begins.
Violet daybreak enshrouds the pearly isles,
Lazaretto weaves through the marshy wilds.
Lighthouse painted upon the marble tiles.
Battalion and bright begonias,
gems in the cobblestone,
blue winds catch the foghorn drone.
Songs for the cedar palace
endure the hurricane,
dusk doused with orbs of summer rain.
In the garden of knotted neon lights
waits an empress of forgotten city nights.
Antebellum specters trod in lilywhite. -
Night in Abuja
Light arrayed the sky, Like Christmas in the park.
The bustling of sounds, The honking of cars
The trooping of people,
Like a jolly parade of a calabar carnival.
Beauty hung in the air, shape carve to the edge.
Lost in the myriad, you could.
Not Careful, forever sunk
In the mystic beauty of Abuja's Night.
Protrude belly, jolly merry spenders
Hot chicks, slaying guys. Alhajis in high ride..
pastors/Alufas In the dark.
No sentiments, No discrimination All jovially mumbled.
In the humid Abuja's Night.
Jolly, like forest birds nested
In the deep of the tropical.
©kumazy -
thelostgirl_
4w
Mom❤
Dear Mom,
It's been a year since I left home and moved to another city to chase my dreams and i know I'm not expressive tho! Yes, I'm happy here i swear but ya I do miss you a lot. I miss to get up in the morning by your voice because that alarm just piss me off. I miss those smile when I come back home from school. I miss those delicious food in the tiffin that you used to pack for my school. I miss those hugs when I'm totally upset. I miss those moments when I use to sit in the kitchen and tell you my whole day story. I miss those time when I wake up in the middle of the night with the need to hug you tight and go to sleep again. I can't express how much I love you, how much I crave your presence and how much i crave nothing else but be around with you forever.
I miss you Mom.
Your's
Long distance daughter❤ -
emily_cjw
5w
Read More=CITY BIRD=
The dullest filthy crow
Out cried birds of song.
For they would never know
Of a freedom owned lifelong.
Though lacking colours in its wings,
The crow would always win;
For the birds would only sing
In a cage away from wind.
Thus cry, you dirty city bird.
Carry the broken luck you've scattered
And sing your crack bound cords.
Nothing had ever mattered,
For you'll never have a lord.
©emily_cjw
#unwanted #outcast #city #crow #lonely #freedom #escape #trapped #different #thoughts #diary #poetry #lifeCity Bird
©emily_cjw9 3
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unspoken_thoughtss
Nice
Can you please do me a favor... I urgently need few subscriptions on my poetry channel. Kindly help me out please... The link is in my bio... - emily_cjw @riya_kapoor Sure, thanks for the comment by the way. Also, if you can, please do insert transcriptions on your videos cuz I really hope to understand it in the future
- unspoken_thoughtss Suren thanks Hope you will visit soon... n ur most welcome
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unspoken_thoughtss
Nice
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jacelucena
5w
Read Moreit's the climb to the top that has us tired - the people here are told to be more than what they are.
this city has sewers half-full with the talent
yet it has roads flooded overhead with ambition.
here is where dreams come to die.
where demons are born and halos fade.
lined up outside sky highs are molds of perfection,
travelling on roads of unmet expectations.
@mirakee @writersnetwork #travel #moving #nostalgia #love #city #living #nythe city
©jacelucena -
aphrolighte
5w
My place.
.
.
.
My place has never been beside or around
My place has moved from town to town
My place has made me feel bound to this ground when all I want is to be found at the Horizon
The path lies in bird sounds and drum beats
Without my feet I wouldn't have leaped from death to birth
Without my feet I wouldn't have seen complexities worth
Without my feet I wouldn't have walked away from her
Every single time I try to belong
I'm proven wrong
Every single time I try to belong
I don't like the song.
Don't misunderstand me
This isn't a sad scene like bambi
This is the realization from a man he
Finally saw was always free
They just had to let it be
and be.
.
.
©aphrolighte12 1 1
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raman_writes
5w
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मानो कोई गुनाह करता हूँ मैं ।
#shayari #shayar #poetsofinstagram #urdupoetry #urdumemes #urdu #urdurekhta #urdupoetrylovers #hindisongs #hindiwriting #hindipoem #hindi #love #lafziyat #ghazal #ghalib #writing #english #talk #blogger #blogging #blog #rekhta #crime #poetry #poem #city #silent #shadow #raman_writes #travel #nature #friendship #poetry #thoughts #diary #life #inspiration #loveसाये
शहर की इन तंग गलियों में सन्नाटे बहुत है ।
अपने साये से बात करूँ तो भी सब घूरते है ।।
©raman_writes -
emily_cjw
5w
City Scape Escape.
Above thousand city lights,
Lonely smoker, silent night.
Beauty, sufferings blend in sight,
Stood still, wanting to just smite.
Those same old pity dreams still hold,
Whether not there's still a road.
Yet nothing done to outgrow mould,
Most his efforts have been sold.
How shy this scum is to his frights,
Trapped so long beneath it's might.
With the end of cigarette light,
I wonder when he'll take his flight.
©emily_cjw -
The Wandering Poet
5 o'clock and he hustles out of work
His appointment with the pavement awaits
There are no pre-planned dates
Just wants to get his legs a little work
The cold gently plays on his cheeks
The flashing lights of the city tickle his eyes
Smells flatter and offend his nose in turns
And with the scanning movement of his eyes
He searches for a flashing light of inspiration
Where and if it will appear he doesn't know
If it will come from way up high or from way down low
As his forehead is gently dabbed with perspiration
As he trots along hands in pocket
He hears the raving of a lunatic
Hums his distorted version of the street musician's tune
Not caring if strangers fancy him a loon
And as he contemplates the graffiti on the wall
And the anger that inspired it all
He begins to feel a life in his life
An intimate connection to forces yet unknown
With every pace he learns the city
Becomes one with the hustle and bustle
Sneaks a peek at a girl sitting pretty
In the dance studio of one Mrs. Fussell
Picks up bits and pieces of twenty languages
Which he may or may not use in verse
And then he passes a lodge
Which offers secrets to the universe
He passes the library as many do their learning
Beside a gentleman's club full of passions burning
A gym bustles with those educating their bodies
And inside a small cafe the idle chatter of lovers in love
On the sidewalk folks sit doing nothing at all
And while all is seen by a lonely dove
Addicts sharply penetrate their bodies
Knowing that one day Olympus must surely fall
And so Ulysses finishes his Odyssey
He has seen all that the poet must see
Words begin to order themselves in his mind
And on a piece of paper he must respond in kind
©israelmgonzalez -
Happy With You
They play telephone
With no answer
Lost in translation
There's no win or lose
Just chaos set on destruction
Can we just hold hands
With secret reservations?
We'll be stronger together
Without the opinion of others.
