My Friendship

Aroma of festival is flourishing around, Joy and excitement is over bound, Homes are enlightening with glowing lights and candles , Ranging elation is hard to handle, Colorful rangoli reflects the hue of life,  Symphony of togetherness strives.. Oh ! So it's Diwali night waiting, Lets spread the love and enjoy celebrating. Wishing You all A Very Happy Diwali  

Poignant eternity I'm falling  In lap of ground  To meet lavish green growth With soft cool dew  To withdraw oneself  Into this vast eternity Once again.

कहाँ - कहाँ ये चले जाते हैं कवि ,   भावनाओ के समुंदर में डुबकी लगा       संवेदनाओ  के अनमोल मोती  चुन लाते हैं   , जिस यथार्थ से अछुता है भुक्त  भोगी , उसे हर पल जीते हैं ये बन कर योगी , सतह से वास्ता न कोई इनका  ,  गहराईयों से ले आते हैं ज्योति , काल जय लेखनी बन इनकी अवरोध देती प्रलय क्रीड़ा की , समय बोध है इनकी अचुद थाती करुना से हैं ह्रदय के प्यास भुझाते  मेरी  दादी जी  द्वारा - स्वर्ण कौर 

Little things we do make someone feel special on their special day, and if that day is 1st birthday of a special person’s blog then there is no bound for happiness. Today is one such sweet day for this little flower Simran Kaur , celebrating first birthday of her precious space, “ My Friendship ”. She is known for her friendship in blogosphere and here is an ode to her friendship… celebrations are special in a sweet journey and they unite us with each passing moment! memories are special like our childhood no one can count the smile it brings! with words I wish the little flower to cross further miles a sweet journey starts again…! With these words, I end my stay here and welcoming Simran to the party… Here she goes… I'm so happy and excited! It's my blog anniversary. Today my blog turned a year and I've passed a beautiful year in blogging world. I was waiting so eagerly for this day to celebrate. Happy Birthday My Dear Blog! Now you'...

तेरे प्यार के इतने फूल खिले , बदन पे सारे जड़ने लगे , मै कैसे संभालू तन को पिया .. मेरे कड़े हैं सारे कसने लगे , तुने चाहा है मुझे इतना रसिया वजन ये कहानी कहने लगे , मै  कैसे चुराओ आँख सनम सारे लोग हैं मुझ पे हँसने लगे , तेरा मुखड़ा देख मै इतनी खिली मेरे अंग अंग सारे भरने लगे , मध् प्याले मैंने इतने पिए मेरी चाल ये सबसे कहने लगी , बतियाँ न करो इतनी हमसे कि बैठ के उठने मे देर लगे , अब कैसे बड़ेगी गाड़ी सनम ? दोनों पहिये तो गड़बड़ करने लगे   मेरी दादी जी द्वारा - स्वर्ण कौर   English Translation Blossoms of your love is blowing, They all are getting  stocked  up on me so firmly, How could I handle my self ..Oh my love! My all dresses are about to tight! The amount of love you gave me is all reflecting through my gaining weight, I'm blushing ..where to hide my face, Everyone is laughing upon me! To have you around I can't tell the happiness and excitement   that leads me to you, I drank so much of Scotch that steps are express...

Fragrance of memories re floated in my mind, Some songs of amour I borrowed in my heart, I sung them with a flicker flourishing petals of love, Scattering spark of stars at night in my sight, Open windows of my heart re ventilated with the breeze of care, The moon's gleam enlightening me in dark as you beholded my hand in solitary, These clouds are sketching you face with smile , As you're watching me at every step even in mid of the night, Holding you along I wishes to live throughout the life

Glittering shingles, I walked on, Leaving my footprints as residue of my presence, Soothing waves brushing my hairs, I can feel the  pleasure, The treasure of moments I lived , Sitting at shore, Closing eyes, Melody enchanting in my heart, I attained peace, But that Silent Sunset is asking me , ''Are You Setting Down As Me?'' Have you done with the reason of your life? I opened my eyes, Searching  the meaning of my presence and I couldn't find the one! As each moment was passing ..It was getting darker and darker, And all the footprints , The meaning ruined in shrieking splashes of water waves, I realized that the whole life I lived in dilemma of satisfaction  In Assembling my desire I forgot the target of my life, I'm all alone left in this deep ocean of emptiness and delusion  And I've no answer to reply the Almighty! Linking this post with  Thursday Poets’ Rally Week 55