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Sunday, November 28, 2010

LOVE!!!

Desert GirlImage by bhagath makka via Flickr








jis ke liye hum jeete hain,
woh hum ko maar ke chala gaya

hum umar ke sapne le baithe,,,
woh raat guzaar ke chala gaya !


---daman
 28/11/2010

Friday, November 26, 2010

THE DIVALI NIGHT!

Diwali - Festival Of LightsImage by VinothChandar via Flickr
       .... .... .....
       Dark night..
          I light the earthen lamp
          the whole night...
          on my doorstep !
       .... ..... ..... .....

       your name lights my being
          the whole night!

---daman
26/11/2010

.... .... .... ....
ਮਸਿਆ  ਦੀ ਰਾਤ ,
ਦੀਵਾ ਬਾਲਾਂ
ਸਰਦਲਾਂ 'ਤੇ 
.... .... ....
ਹੋਠਾਂ ਉੱਤੇ ਆਵੇ  ਤੇਰੀ ਬਾਤ


---ਦਮਨ
੨੬/੧੧/੨੦੧੦
दीवाली
.... ..... .....
मसिया दी रात
दीवा बालां
सरदला 'ते
.... .... ....
होठा उत्ते आवे तेरी बात !


---दमन
२६/११/२०१०         


SPRING !

Noche de luna llena - Full moon nightImage by *L*u*z*A* via Flickr
SPRING!

Yellow, dry jingling, chiming leaves
I picked in the full moon nights
pleasant, beautiful  dreams
I knitted in the silence of nights!


---daman
26/11/2010

''ਬਸੰਤ''

ਪੀਲੇ, ਸੁੱਕੇ, ਛਣ ਛਣ  ਕਰਦੇ ਪੱਤੇ
ਮੈਂ ਚਾਨਣੀਆਂ  ਰਾਤਾਂ 'ਚ  ਚੁਣੇ ,
ਬਸੰਤ ਵਰਗੇ ਹਸੀਨ ਖਵਾਬ ,
ਮੈਂ ਰਾਤ ਦੀ ਚੁੱਪ ਵਿਚ ਉਣੇੰ !

---ਦਮਨ
੨੬/੧੧/੨੦੧੦
(Panjabi transcript)
बसंत
पीले, सुक्के, छन छन करदे पत्ते
मैं चननीआं रातां 'च चुने
बसंत वर्गे हसीन ख्वाब
मैं रात दी चुप विच उंने !

---दमन
२६/११/२०१०               

(Hindi transcript)


 

Thursday, November 25, 2010

LET MY SONGS SOB !!

Four day battle in the Second Anglo-Dutch warImage via Wikipedia
The frgrance of
crimson flowers
has kissed my cheeks!
Has some fine bend
come to the path of my life....!

The goal has come to
me...without asking;
I have always been kissing
the dusty pathways of my life!

Give me back sorrows of my songs,
return my nights longing for tryst,
let my emptiness be doubled,
let my songs sob uncontrollably!

I am standing at the crossroads
watching my friends depart
for a weekend rendezvous,
this weekend is like a sword
hanging on my head!

My boat is old
and the mast is broken
the sails are tattered
unable to hold the wind!

My songs can only sob
Let my songs sob;
O my Life!

---daman
25/11/2010

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

THE DRIZZLE !

Storm over the OceanImage by Beth Sargent via Flickr
It is a drizzle...now
slow, endearing to heart
cascading ;
rustle in the leaves
soothing music to the soul.
my tattered shirt
sufficient to envelop
both of us
lost to outward existence
Bliss!
eyes entranced
hands clasping
lips sealed;
sweet smell of wet skins
walking in dazed daydream;
Drifting in a dinghy
oceans conspiring with
blood on mind
shrill ear splitting howls of
wild waves leaping with
hands outstretched to strangulate
two helpless emotions.

Walking, steps in tandem
with unflinching faith....unmindful;

The drizzle has stopped;
It is pouring rain now
drenching our souls
we crouch under my 
tattered shirt,
oblivious of the prying eyes
united in eternity!!!!!!!


posted by daman
24/11/2010

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

''RAAM''

Main eh kehdi thanh te aaya
na jithe da kheda
jithe nahaaran da saaya!

Poore chaudan varhe main ghumyaa
aapne bachanan di aabru layi
purkhan de paye poorneyan 'te
poore chaudhan bhatkya !

Palkaan de naal kande chuge
jeebhaan utte thhoohen ladaye
shanke shakkan bharman de naal
jad hoiaan jindan nu tumbya
ghor gunaahan nu gall laya!

Vishwasaan da jootha khadha
shardha da angan mehkaya,
sone de mirgan ne chhalya
kayi shoopnakhan bharmaya!

Kayi daitan de aahoo lahe
seene vich lukay Ravan nu
kayi main maar mukaya!
poore chadhan varhyan magron
wapas puri Ajudhia aaya!

Meri ghalna seeta utte
ik dhobi ne dooshan laya
Aah! main jeevan da ik hissa
nir arthak nirmool gawaya!

Poore chaudhan varhyan magron
main eh kehdi thanh 'te aaya
na jithe jittan da kheda
jithe na haaran da saaya !


---daman
23/11/2010

राम 
 मैं एह केहड़ी  थांह ते आया 
ना जिथे जित्तां दा खेडा 
जिथे ना हारण दा साया !


पूरे चौधां वरहे मैं घुमया 
आपणे बचना दी आबरू लई 
पुरखा दे पाए पूर्नयां ते 
पूरे चौदह वरहे भटक्या !

पालकां दे नाल कंडे चुगे 
जीभा उत्ते ठूहें लड़ाए 
शंके शक्का भरमा दे नाल 
जड़ होइआ जिन्दा नु तुन्ब्या 
घोर गुन्हान नु गल लाया !

विश्वासा दा जूठा खाधा 
शारदा दा आंगन महकाया 
सोने दे मिरगा ने छल्या
लई शूपनखा भरमाया !

कई दैता दे आहू लाहे
सीने विच लुके रावण नु 
पूरे चौदह वरहेया मगरों 
वापस पुरी अजुधिया आया !

मेरी घालणा सीता उत्ते 
इक धोबी ने दूषण लाया 
आह! मैं जीवन दा इक हिस्सा 
ऩिरअर्थक ऩिर मूल गवाया !

पूरे चौदह वर्हया मगरों 
मैं एह केहड़ी थांह ते आया 
ना जिथे जित्ता दा खेडा 
जिथे ना हारण दा साया !!!


---दमन 
२३/११/२०१०