Sangini - Poem on Wife

chod ke apna ghar baar...
aayi wo mere jeewan me banke bahar...

kiya bado ka aadar satkaar...
aur diya choto ko bhi apna pyar...

deke mere sapno ko ek naya aakar..
sikha rahi mujhe karna unhe sakaar..

dhaal si ban jhel rahi hai bure samay ka waar..
muskura ke sikha rahi karna mushkile paar..

badhane ko honsla mera hai hamesha taiyaar..
kadam kadam pe himmat deta hai uska pyaar..

sapne me bhi na maanga tha rab se aisa yaar...
mil gaya mujhe sath iska upar wale ka aabhaar..

jod ke dil se dilo ke taar...
saja diya hai mera ghar sansaar

Poem by Peeyush

Khushi aur Aansoo

pyar me chot aisi paayi...

aankhoein me aansoo ki ek boond bhi na aayi...

 

dil mera rota raha...

maano bachi kuchi saamsein ginta raha...

 

kyu dard ke baadal hai ghir aate...

kya ache nahi lagte log haste hasaate...

 

kyu tut jaate hai rishte naate..

kyu jane wale laut ke nahi aate...

 

duniya me koi reh jata hai kyu akela..

aati kyu nahi zindagi me uski sundar bela...

 

aansooyo me kya hai beh jaata...

dukh dard se koi alag kyu nahi hai reh paata..

 

kehte hai andhkar ke baad savera hai..

jaane kaun sa kal hoga jo bus mera hai....

 

roshni leke aaye wo zindagi me dobara...

kab tak akela rahunga main bechara..

 

zindagi se tut jaaye dard ka naata...

koi aaye aur jod de pyar se mera naata...

 

zindagi fir se haseen si ho jaye..

charo aur khushiya hi khushiya bikhar jaye...

 

aankho me aansoo ki jagah chamak ho nirali...

zindagi me ho pyar ki hamesha hariyali...

 

jahan bhi raho kush raho aur sada muskurao..

dusro ke aanssooyo ko muskaan me badalte jao....

Mata Pita - 2

Aaaya Jahan me banke main anjaan..

Bhagwaan ne diye rishte kai mujhko masoom jaan...

Mila laad pyar pure hue maata pita ke armaan..

Kitni mushkilo se bada kiya mujhe is baat se raha main hamehsa anjaan..

Diya sath mera her kadam pe mujhko apna maan..

Ho gaye jab bujurg wo kya de nahi sakta main unhe thoda samman..

Unki galti aur baatoein se kaise ho sakta main pareshan..

Itna bhi bhula nahi , yaad hai mujhe unka har balidaan..

Nahi chaiye unhe dhan aur dolat bus maangte wo pyar aur sammaan..

Jo Maata Pita ka kare aadar wo hi hai sachha Insaan..

Jaana sabko hai is duniya se is baat se nahi koi anjaan..

karke Maata Pita ki sewa, bana sakte ho is Jeevan ko Mahan..

srishti (Nature)

saagar me uth rahe tufaan...
nadiya bhi le rahi massomo ki jaan...

 

khisak rahi dharti aa rahi hai baadh..
prakruti ka maano tut raha sabr ka baandh..

 

samjho gar samjh sako shrishti ka ye farmaan...
varna kahin ka na chodegi ye shrishti tujhe aey insaan

 

jis prakruti ne paala posa tujhe apna jaan..
aaj usi ko nasth karne me samjhe tu apni shaan..

 

ab bhi waqt hai sambhal jao aur lo ye baat maan...
srishti ke bina nahi hai teri koi pehchaan..