Friday, July 26, 2013

I owe it to you, my mother!

A home, a shelter
A nurse, a feeder
My mother

Happiness, a wisher
Scarcity, a giver
My mother

A cook, a housekeeper
A friend, a teacher
My mother

Hopes, a confidence booster
Falls, a protector
My mother

A judge, a counsellor
A reader, a secret keeper
My mother

Love, a forgiver
Fear, an assurer
My mother

An ideal, a lie detector
A telepathy, an observer
My mother

Warmth, a kisser
Mistake, a hitter
My mother

An inspiration, an aspirer
A blesser, a mirror
My mother

Your desire, your mould
Your pride, your soul
Your daughters!

No matter where I go, what I be ..
You shall be my god, my maker ..
I owe my happiness, my individuality ..
My morals, my existence, my life to you my mother!

Haan, zindagi khoobsurat hai!

Saadiyon lambi intezar ke baad,
Yeh lamha tere saath,
Haan, zindagi khoobsurat hai ..

Subah yun tera aaine mein jhankna,
Laton ko yun kaan ke peeche sawarna,
Choode mein jade apne naam ko niharna,
Haan, zindagi khoobsurat hai ..

Woh meethi nok jhok,
Aur bachon si sharartein,
Haq se ki apni mann mani,
Haan, zindagi khoobsurat hai ..

Teri baahon mein sir rakh chanda mama ki jalak,
Tere haanthon ko pakad un raahon ki sair,
Tere kadmon sang samudr ke rait par mere pairon ke nishaan,
Haan, zindagi khoobsurat hai ..

Woh nigahon ki shikayatein,
Unse judi apnepan ka ehsaas,
Madhe madhe usmein panapta pyaar aur vishwaas,
Haan, zindagi khoobsurat hai ..

Tera naam, teri pehchaan ..
Tere rishte aur unse judne ka saubhagya,
Nahi, sab aasan nahi ..
Par haan, tere sang guzra har lamha kehta hai .. Zindangi sachmuch behad khoobsurat hai!