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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Headlines about sexual harassment at workplace are in the limelight lately. But, sexual harassment in the workplace is not new and is rampant everywhere. Safe workplace for women is a myth and going to remain so. Before all you HRs start barging in justifying how efforts are made to create a safer workplace for women or how fantastic your workplace is when it comes to women safety. Please read through.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Almost<a href="http://www.firstpost.com/india/sexual-harassment-at-workplace-69-victims-did-not-complain-to-management-says-survey-3189524.html" target="_blank"> 69% </a>women do not report sexual harassment at work. Understandably so, because some of these behaviors seem to be harmless and are deemed normal, and most women don't know how to deal with it even if it makes us uncomfortable.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The unwanted attention someone showers at you, a colleague stopping by your desk all the time for a small conversation ( which you clearly don't want to have), someone asking you for a coffee break all the time in the company canteen specially when you are alone, you being called 'baby' ' sweety', clients calling a female sales representative for a meeting because they are 'female', those uncomfortable stares. There are numerous ramifications of harassment at workplace, it is not always "physical" or clearly "verbal". In such cases what do you report? Who do you report to?</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">And this is not going to change because as a culture a "little flirting" has been normalized. He has just asked you out for coffee you know you got to network, your boss calls you sweety, he is a friendly boss so on and so forth. But the problem is graver than you think because as a society we have been told if you step out into the world this is bound to happen, and we should learn to 'deal with it'. So you see this is not a workplace problem. This is a cultural issue of our society. Because people you deal with in workplace will not magically change their behavior or start believing that a certain behavior is NOT OK because it's an office. And, this cultural shift is going to take I don't know how many years or decades or centuries and celebrating "women's day" once a year is not going to solve the issue.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">And, we cannot wait for a 'godmother' to wave her magical wand and change the society. So, the only way out is we should take charge.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /></span> <span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Now, a colleague you are 'comfortable' with asking you out for a coffee or stopping by your desk to have conversations is normal but the operational phrase here being someone 'you are comfortable with'. Just because you are friendly with one does not means you would want to be friendly with everyone. And, as cliched it may sound 'it is your choice'</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">So ladies, please don't 'deal with it' because it's bound to happen CALL IT OUT. You don't like to be called 'sweety' make it known. You don't like a certain colleague's unwanted attention or small talks 'tell them so' you don't like someone commenting how pretty you are every day 'say so', you know the 'business meetings' mean no business, don't take them. Be firm, be clear. Anything that is making you 'uncomfortable' is NOT OK.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><br /></span> <span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">So, whether cultural change happens today, tomorrow or decades later you ought to take action now. Be vocal, be bold.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Also read the detailed article on - http://www.thesuperindian.in/2017/06/sexual-harrasment-at-workplace/</span><br />
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दिसम्बर तुम आए हो फिर एक बार....<br />
अपनी अलविदा वाली चिठ्ठी और हिसाब किताब का खाता लेकर....<br />
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कहो...<br />
किस बात का हिसाब दूँ इस बार ?<br />
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सर्दी की रातों में उन नर्म हाथो के अलाव का....<br />
या कोहरे के पीछे से झांकती हुई अलसाई सी सुबहों का...<br />
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या कहो हिसाब दूँ तुम्हे अदरक वाली चाय में घुली उन बेहिसाब बातों का....<br />
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क्या गिनना चाहोगे एक ज़िद्दी बच्चे सा भींच रखा था जिन्हें<br />
उन रेत से पलों को....<br />
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या जानना चाहोगे की कितनी बार ये चाहा मैंने<br />
की इस बार तुम ना आओ...<br />
और कितनी बार कहा मैंने की बस अब सब्र नहीं होता तुम आ जाओ....<br />
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छोड़ो ना ...<br />
वक़्त और थोड़ा ही तो है हमारे पास<br />
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चलो इस बार यादें समेटेंगे<br />
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तुम जताना की कैसे याद रखूं तुम्हे<br />
और मैं मनाऊं की कितना भूल जाऊं तुम्हे....<br />
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कहोना...<br />
इस बार कुछ बातें क्या करोगे मुझसे<br />
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How often have you thought that it would have been a great Idea to leave your job and try out entrepreneurship? Quite often I guess. Sounds like an exciting Idea. Now Imagine getting to be a CEO every single day. Often we forget that we are responsible for creating the brand that is us. Every single day we have to manage the business that is "us" just like any entrepreneur would do. </div>
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So how do we do that?</div>
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Every individual is unique, so are you. There must be one quality / skill of yours which you use and count on more than any other. You might be creative or analytical or might have excellent negotiation skills. Find that USP (Unique Selling Proposition) of yours and work on that.</div>
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<strong><span class="underline" style="text-decoration: underline;">2) Have a long term vision for the brand "you"</span></strong></div>
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What do you want to achieve in the larger scheme of life. Do you want to be an entrepreneur, social worker, a successful marketing person, an author, teacher etc. it might be anything but you need to understand yourself and have a long term vision for yourself. Basis your vision you have to inculcate the right skills, meet the right people, learn more and work towards the vision.</div>
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Basis your long term vision you have to map the ROI of your investments; not just monetary it can be in terms of</div>
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Make sure you invest your time well and on things which helps in creating 'brand you" enriches you.<br />
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What is the ROI of the time you are spending on any activity?</div>
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The course you took - Is it helping you to grow professionally, the book you read - is it an enriching experience, the hobby you are pursuing - is it helping you to refresh, have a balanced life. You have to invest your time very smartly and productively.</div>
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Make sure you invest in the right people (friends, family, colleagues etc) people who do not drain away your positive look out and energy unnecessarily. Even if you have to deal with such people, you have to know how do you not let them effect your mental well being. Do activities which helps you to have a positive look out towards life and your self.</div>
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Knowing what is happening around the world and even more so in your area of interest - professional and personal is always important. It not only enables you to achieve more and makes you more confident but also establishes you as a thought leader.</div>
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Whether you run a business or not you can always become a CEO. SO, be your own CEO.</div>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><b>ke jane keno doude chole jache</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><b>shesh kota ei nishash er hath ta dhore rakhte.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><b>keno bojhena</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><b>ke jane keno maajh rashtae chaichanche</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><b>kon jibon er chole jabar dukkhe she book phatiye kaandche.</b></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;">ki jaanena? </span><span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;">ei to shesh niyom</span></b></div>
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Any work of art be it poetry, painting, music etc is a responsibility to be true to yourself and to the society.</div><div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br>
Poetry even more so, because it has the capability to touch the rusted chords of your hearts and evoke emotions, inspire or show the mirror to the society. Poetry acts as a powerful tool to draw attention to issues faced by the society which are often ignored or talked about in hushed tones and start a conversation to bring about change. Poetry acts as a catalyst of change and will keep doing so for ages to come.</div><div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br>
When we, the mortals of one generation are no longer there, our poetry will still be there as a testimony of the society we belonged to.Condemning everything that was wrong with it hoping that the same mistake are not taken forward for the next generations to suffer.<br>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">Do you know how it feels<br />To be pulled down by faceless monsters<br />Into a dark endless tunnel<br />Not knowing who they are,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="font-size: large;">where are they taking you.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">Do you know how it feels</span></i><br />
<i><span style="font-size: large;">To walk around without a body<br />No hands, no legs, no head<br />Nothing but a heart, tied to a Boulder</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">How it feels to carry your heart all throughout and have nothing</span></i><br />
<i><span style="font-size: large;">Just the heart and that heavy Boulder</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">Do you know how it feels<br />To not know which path should you walk<br />Should you cry or should you laugh<br />Carrying a mask for so long that you forget what you are<br />But when you do realise who are you<br />You are so broken that you just don't know now what to do.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">Darwin said the fittest will survive.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;"><br />Do you know how it feels<br />to know that may be you are not the fittest<br />May be you won't survive<br />How it feels to be lost in the jungle of your own thoughts<br />Which are sometimes dark and sometimes run wild.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">But do you know</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">Darwin wasn't right<br />You don't have to be the fittest to survive<br />You have to acknowledge that you are fragile</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">You have to reach out for that one helping hand</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">you don't have to be strong for the world outside</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">If you can't stand it any more you have to give yourself the liberty to break</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">but then slowly pick up the pieces of your shattered soul and walk ahead.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">No it's not the fittest who survive</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">it's the ones who give it a fight</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">it's the ones who are not afraid to cry,</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">It's the ones who give at least one chance to life.</span></i><br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">ca-pub-8302594498799109</div>ghosh.surabhi@gmail.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03979091555553033160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-164128993079199891.post-68268697459385097122015-09-10T18:02:00.002+05:302015-09-10T18:04:27.676+05:30तलाक़ <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-size: large;">वक़्त को जितना गूंध सके हम गूंध लिया,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">आटे की मिख़दार कभी बढ़ भी जाती है,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">भूख मगर एक हद से आगे बढ़ती नहीं।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">भूख के मारो की ऐसी ही हालत होती है।</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">भर जाए तो दस्तरख़ान से उठ जाते हैं।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">आओ उठ जाए हम दोनों भी,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">कोई कचहरी का खूंटा कब तक दो इंसानो को बाँध के रख सकता है।</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">कानूनी मोहरों से कब बनते हैं या चलते है रिश्ते,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">रिश्ते राशन कार्ड नहीं है।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">वक़्त को जितना गूंध सके हम गूंध लिया।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">-गुलज़ार</span><br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">ca-pub-8302594498799109</div>ghosh.surabhi@gmail.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03979091555553033160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-164128993079199891.post-86976075315265556762015-09-10T16:04:00.002+05:302015-09-11T15:16:01.590+05:30खुदखुशी <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-size: large;">बस एक लम्हे का झगड़ा था,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">दरो दीवार पर ऐसे झनाके से गिरी आवाज़,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">जैसे कांच गिरता हो,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">नज़र में, बात में, लहजे में,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">सोच और साज़ के अंदर।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">लहू होना था इक रिश्ते का,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">सो वो हो गया एक दिन।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">उसी आवाज़ के टुकड़े उठा कर</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">उस शब किसी ने काट ली नब्ज़े,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">ना आवाज़ की कुछ भी,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">कहीं कोई जाग ना जाए।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">बस एक लम्हें का झगड़ा था।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">-गुलज़ार</span><br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">ca-pub-8302594498799109</div>ghosh.surabhi@gmail.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03979091555553033160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-164128993079199891.post-81554281109532081432015-09-05T14:08:00.003+05:302015-09-11T10:32:55.562+05:30प्रगति की लहर <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-size: large;">सुना है इस देश में प्रगति की लहर आई है,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">मेरे घर के सामने से गुज़रती हुई चौड़ी चौड़ी सड़कें भी मुझसे यही कहती है,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">प्रगति के आने से ही मैने ये शकल पायी है।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">उन सड़कों पे दौड़ती हुई तेज़ गाड़िया जब मेरे पास से गुज़रती है,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">वो भी मेरे कानों में ऐसा ही कुछ कहती है।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">और ऊंची ऊंची इमारतें जब मेरी और देखती हैं</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">तो प्रगति वाली हील पहन वो</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">और ऊँची दिखती हैं।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">फिर क्या मेरे गाँव की ज़मीन तक अभी ये खबर नहीं पहुंची है,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">की उसके चमड़ी पे दरारे है</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">और फसल से लहलहाने वाले होंठ सूख गए हैं।</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">क्या वो इतनी नासमझ है की प्रगति वाली ये क्रीम उसने अब तक नहीं लगायी है।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">क्या उसे नहीं मालूम की हम बढे जा रहे है एक सुन्दर सशक्त देश की तरफ,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">फिर वो ज़मीन क्यों दहाड़े मार मार के रोती हैं.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">क्यों चुप चाप दम तोड़ नहीं देती,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">न जाने किसकी सहमति की आस लिए बैठी है।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">क्यों वो बार बार अपना कुरूप चेहरा सामने ले आती है,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">और प्रगति के पाउडर से लिप्त इस देश की बड़ी बड़ी सड़को, इ</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">मारतों की खूबसूरती को</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">दाग लगाती है।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">क्या ये इतनी नासमझ है</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">की ये नहीं जानती की इसके कटे फटे चेहरे पर</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">या इसके आत्महत्या कर लेने पर</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">ये प्रगति की लहर रुकेगी नहीं।</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">हम ढांक लेंगे इसकी बदसूरती को</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">चौड़ी चौड़ी सड़कोंं के और ऊँची ऊँची इमरतोंं के पीछे,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">क्या ये नहीं जानती की प्रगति की लहर में बह चले इस देश के चमचमाते चेहरे पर,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">इस भद्दे से दाग का कोई अस्तितव नहीं,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">फिर भी नजाने क्यों ये दहाड़े मार मार के रोती है.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">क्यों ज़िंदा है अब भी</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">क्यों चुप चाप दम तोड़ नहीं देती है।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">That night when you called,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">after what seemed like ages, may be decades or centuries.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I don't know may be by that time I had lost my mind or</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">waiting for you I had just lost the sense of time.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">That night when you called,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I had just finished picking up the pieces of my broken heart,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">fixing it up with the glue of time which was still wet</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">waiting to fall apart with the softest nudge.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">That night when you called,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I was hoping you would hear the crackling sound of my shattering soul,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">ready to break once again,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I was hoping this time you would pick up those pieces with love, with care.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">That night when you called,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">you told me you received my last letter, you read the words written,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I wanted to ask you why haven't seen those words earlier,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">flowing through my eyes, written on my face</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">They were not words, they were the scars you had made.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">That night when you called,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">to check if I was fine,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">If I was still alive?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Yes I was alive, trying to hold on to my breath,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"> in that empty casket of my body,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">That night when you called,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I was hoping you would pick up that piece of my soul that was left behind,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I was hoping you would fix that empty part this time.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">But, that night when you called</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I didn't feel a single thing</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I didn't hear your voice talking</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">You did not seem to be real,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">you seemed to me like some ghost from the past,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">A story that had finally ended.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">That night when you called,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">you seemed to me like a lifeless stone,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">You hit me hard, trying to break me one more time,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">But, you instead freed my soul trapped inside the broken promises and the lost time.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">That night when you called,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I finally realised,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">you were just not worth those tears, my love and the fight,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I finally broke the shackles of misery you called love,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I was free at last,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"> flying with a new lease of life.</span><br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">ca-pub-8302594498799109</div>ghosh.surabhi@gmail.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03979091555553033160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-164128993079199891.post-46501462280122846642015-09-01T23:04:00.000+05:302015-09-01T23:04:27.136+05:30काल तुझ से होड़ है मेरी (कविता)-शमशेर बहादुर सिंह<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">काल,</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">तुझसे होड़ है मेरी: अपराजित तू-</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">तुझमें अपराजित मैं वास करूं ।</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">इसीलिए तेरे हृदय में समा रहा हूं</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">सीधा तीर-सा, जो रुका हुआ लगता हो-</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">कि जैसा ध्रुव नक्षत्र भी न लगे,</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">एक एकनिष्ठ, स्थिर, कालोपरि</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">भाव, भावोपरि</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">सुख, आनंदोपरि</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">सत्य, सत्यासत्योपरि</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">मैं- तेरे भी, ओ' 'काल' ऊपर!</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">सौंदर्य यही तो है, जो तू नहीं है, ओ काल !</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">जो मैं हूं-</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">मैं कि जिसमें सब कुछ है...</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">क्रांतियां, कम्यून,</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">कम्यूनिस्ट समाज के</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">नाना कला विज्ञान और दर्शन के</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">जीवंत वैभव से समन्वित</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">व्यक्ति मैं ।</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">मैं, जो वह हरेक हूं</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.6000003814697px; text-align: justify;">जो, तुझसे, ओ काल, परे है</span></div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">ca-pub-8302594498799109</div>ghosh.surabhi@gmail.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03979091555553033160noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-164128993079199891.post-70940439952268731292015-09-01T21:37:00.000+05:302015-09-11T10:32:55.528+05:30ज़िन्दगी <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">ज़िन्दगी ऐसी जिओ, जब राख बन धुंआ हो जाओ,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">तब भी किसी की ज़हन की वादियों में महकते रहो। </span></div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">ca-pub-8302594498799109</div>ghosh.surabhi@gmail.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03979091555553033160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-164128993079199891.post-35747594510838377232015-08-28T22:42:00.003+05:302015-09-14T14:27:20.751+05:30Nari (Woman) - Kazi Nazrul Islam<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<tr><td valign="top" width="256"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Shammyer gan<br />Gai,<br />Amar chokhkhe purush-romoni<br />Kono bhedabhed nai.</span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;">Bishshe ja kichu mohan srishti<br />Chiro kollankor,<br />Ordhek tar koriyache nari<br />Ordhek tar nor.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Bishsher ja kichu ja elo<br />Pap tap bedona oschrubari,<br />Ordhek tar aniyache nor<br />Ordhek tar nari.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Norok kundo boliya ke toma<br />Kore Nari heyo gayn,<br />tare bolo, adi pap nari nohe<br />She je nor-shoytan.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Othoba pap je - shoytan je -<br />Nor nohe nari nohe,<br />Klib she, tai she nor or narite<br />Shoman mishiya rohe.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">E bishshe joto phutiyache ful,<br />Foliyache joto phol,<br />Nari dilo tahe<br />Rup-rosh-modhu-gondho shunirmol.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Tajmoholer pathor dekhecho,<br />Dekhiacho tar pran?<br />Ontore tar Momtaj nari,<br />Bahirete Shajahan.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Gayner lokhmi, ganer lokhmi,<br />Shoyshsho-lokhmi nari,<br />Shushoma-lokhmi narii firiche<br />Rupe rupe shonchari.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Purush eneche dibosher jala<br />Topto roudro-daho,<br />Kamini eneche jamini-shanti<br />Shomiron, baribaho.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Diboshe diyache shokti-shahosh<br />Nishithe hoyeche bodhu,<br />Purush esheche modhu-trisha loye<br />Nari jogayeche modhu.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Shoyshsho khetro urbor holo,<br />Purush chalalo hol,<br />Nari shei mathe shoyshsho ropiya<br />Korilo shushaymol.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Nor bahe hol, nari bohe jol<br />Shei jol-mati mishe,<br />Foshol hoiyya folia uthilo<br />Shonali dhaner shishe.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Shorno<br />Rouppo-bhar,<br />Narir ongo-porosh lobhiya<br />Hoyeche olongkar.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Narir birohe, narir milone<br />Nor pelo kobi pran,<br />Joto kotha tar hoilo kobita<br />Shobdo hoilo gan.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Nor dilo khuda, nari dilo shudha<br />Shuday-khuday mile,<br />Jonmo lobhiche mohamanober<br />Mohashishu tile tile.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Jogoter joto boro boro joy,<br />Boro boro obhijan,<br />Mata bhogni o bodhuder<br />Tayge hoiyyache mohian.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Kon rone koto khun dile nor,<br />Lekha ache itihashe,<br />Koto nari dilo shithir shidur<br />Lekha nai tar pashe.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Koto mata dilo ridoy upari<br />Koto bon dilo sheba,<br />Birer sriti-stombher gaye<br />Likhiya rekheche keba?</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Kono kale eka hoyni ko joyi<br />Purusher torobari,<br />Prerona diyache, shokti diyache<br />Bijoy-lokhmi nari.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Raja koriteche rajjo shashon<br />Rajare shashiche rani,<br />Ranir dorode dhuyia giyache<br />Rajjer joto glani.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Purush<br />Ridoyhin,<br />Manush korite nari dilo tar<br />Ordhek ridoy rin.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Dhoray jader josh dhore na ko<br />Omor mohamanob,<br />Boroshe boroshe jader shorone<br />Kori mora utshob.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Kheyaler boshe tader jonmo<br />Diyache bilashi pita,<br />Lob-kushe bone tajiyache Ram,<br />Palon koreche Shita.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Nari she shikhalo shishu-purusher<br />Sneho prem doya-maya,<br />Dipto noyone poralo kajol<br />Bedonar ghono chaya.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Odbhut rupe purush purush<br />Korilo she rin shodh,<br />Buke kore tare chumilo je jon<br />Tare korilo oborodh.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Tini<br />Nor-obotar,<br />Pitar adeshe jononire jini<br />Katen hani kuthar.</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">Parsho firiya shuyechen aj<br />Ordho-narishshor,<br />Nari chapa chilo etodin<br />Aj chapa poriyache nor.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">She jug<br />Hoyeche bashi,<br />Je juge purush dash chilo na<br />Narira chilo dashi.</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">Bedonar jug, manusher jug,<br />Shammyer jug aji,<br />Keho rohibe na bondi kaharo<br />Uthibe dongka baji.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Nor jodi rakhe narire bondi<br />Tobe er por juge,<br />Apnari rocha oi karagare<br />Purush moribe bhuge.</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">Juger dhormo<br />ei,<br />Piron korile - she piron eshe<br />Pira debe tomakei.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">Shono<br />Morter jib,<br />Onnere joto koribe piron<br />Nije hobe toto klib.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Shorno-rouppo olongkarer<br />Jokhkho-purite nari,<br />Korilo tomay bondini, bolo<br />Kon she ottyachari?</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">Apnare aj prokasher tobo<br />Nai she baykulota,</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">Aj tumi bhiru<br />Arale thakiya nepoththo koto kotha.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Chokhe Choke aj chahite paro na<br />Hate ruli, paye mol,<br />Mathar ghomta chire phel nari<br />Bhenge phel o shikol.</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">Je ghomta toma' koriyache bhiru<br />Orao she aboron,<br />Dur kore dao dashir chinho<br />Oi joto abhoron.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Dhorar<br />Dulali meye,<br />Fero na to ar giridori bone<br />Shakhi-shone gan geye.</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">Kokhon ashilo "pluto" jomraj<br />Nishith-pakhay ure,<br />Dhoriya tomay purilo tahar<br />Adhar bibor-pure.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Shei she adim bondhon tobo<br />Shei hate acho mori,<br />Morone pure; namilo dhoray<br />Shei din bebhabori.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Bhenge jompuri naginir moto<br />Ai ma patal phuri,<br />Adhare tomar poth dekhabe ma<br />Tomari bhogno churi.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Purush-jomer khudar kukur<br />Mukto o podaghate,<br />Lutaye poribe o choron-tole<br />Dolito jomer shathe.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Etodin shudhu bilale omrito<br />Aj proyojon hobe,<br />Je hate piyale omrito<br />She hate kut bish dite hobe.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Shedin<br />Shudur noy,<br />Je din dhoroni purusher shathe<br />Gahibe narir joy.</span></span></td><td width="9"></td><td valign="top" width="361"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;"><br />I sing the song<br />of equality;<br />In my view gender difference<br />is essentially a triviality.</span><span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Everything that is great in the world,<br />all the works, beneficial and good,<br />half must be credited to woman,<br />and to man half only we should.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">All the vice or bad in the world,<br />and the pain or flowing tear,<br />for half, man should be blamed,<br />the other half only woman should bear.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Who belittles you as woman,<br />connecting you to Hell's flame?<br />Tell him that for the first ever sin<br />not woman, but man must carry the blame.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Or, it may be that sin or Satan<br />is in reality neither man or woman;<br />Satan is gender-neutral, so<br />it flows equally in woman or man.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">All the flowers blossomed in the world,<br />and all the fruits grown,<br />isn't in beauty, nectar and fragrance of those<br />woman's contribution?</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Have you seen Taj Mahal's marble?<br />It's spirit, have you seen?<br />At the heart of it Momtaj, woman;<br />outside is Shahjahan, the King and lover so keen.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">The fortune of knowledge, or of music,<br />or, the fortune of all harvest,<br />woman's grace has made it so worthwhile,<br />flowing from every home and nest.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;">In the hardship of day and its scorching heat,<br />you can see reflection of man;<br />in the soothing breeze<br />and in peace of night, who shines but woman?</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;">During the day she is source of strength.<br />She glows in affection at night;<br />when man needs comfort and love,<br />her grace and sweetness flow to make his life bright.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;">With man behind the plough,<br />the crop field became bountiful, indeed;<br />the greenery was only more beautiful,<br />as woman sowed the seed.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;">Man carries the plough, woman carries the water;<br />from soil and water mixed together,<br />the crop grows in abundance,<br />ears of paddy - like blooming heather.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Of course, the metals -<br />gold and silver: ordinary otherwise;<br />those become fancy jewelry<br />with woman's touch that underlies.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">In longing for woman, or in her communion,<br />man found where the poets' hearts belong,<br />as his words became poetry<br />and sounds turned into song.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;">Man's present - the passion; woman's is affection -<br />with the communion that hungry loves entail,<br />comes the children - all magnificent</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">from man the great that even angels hail.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;">All the great victory of the world<br />and all the grand voyages,<br />gained grandeur and nobility from sacrifice of<br />mothers, sisters, and wives, throughout the ages.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">How much blood man has offered<br />is recorded in annals of history;<br />how many women became widow -<br />No record of that - Is it a mystery?</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;">How many mothers poured their hearts,<br />and how many sisters did serve?<br />the memorials of heroes - great or small<br />do not show that - do you not observe?</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;">Victory hasn't kissed man's sword,<br />because of the valor of man alone;<br />the inspiration and pride woman brought<br />to men, that should also be known.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;">While king rules the kingdom<br />and queen rules the king,<br />the misery and sadness go away,<br />joy and happiness her grace does bring.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;">Man!</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">heartless, like a stone;<br />to make human out of him,<br />woman gave half of her heart as loan.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;">All the great celebrities, immortal -<br />whose fame knows no bound;<br />we celebrate in their memory<br />regularly, every year around.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;">They came to this world,<br />as at moment's passion they were fathered;<br />but Raam found shelter in jungle,<br />while all the care and nurture Sita gathered.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;">Wasn't it the woman who taught baby-"men"<br />love mercy and compassion?<br />Didn't she touch their eyes with kohl<br />as a shadow of her sad affection?</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Man paid that debt off<br />in a very strange way;<br />holding on lap she who kissed him,<br />behind curtain and wall, she was put away.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Man the great;<br />Is he so, really?<br />who cuts open his mother's throat<br />at the command of his Muni father, bending his knee?</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">In the world's bed, half the deity: woman<br />just turned the side;<br />so far woman has taken enough,<br />now man will be confined.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Gone<br />is that age,<br />when man was the master<br />to enslave woman in his wish's cage.</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">This age is of empathy, of being human,<br />of equality is this new time;<br />no one would be the other's prisoner -<br />don't you hear that chime?</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">If man imprisons woman,<br />then the turn will come sure;<br />in the same prison he built,<br />he will rot and die without a cure.</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">Take this lesson -<br />a wisdom always right and true,<br />if you make suffer someone,<br />suffering will catch up with you.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">Listen!<br />you the creature of this earth!<br />the more you oppress others,<br />your humanness? gradually, there will be dearth.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">In the dungeon of treasure<br />with jewelry of silver and gold,<br />who confined you, O woman,<br />who is that animal with heart so cold?</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">No more agitation or bewilderment<br />to express yourself any more;<br />now you are timid, vulnerable, and<br />speak only from behind the wall or door.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">You can't look eye to eye, and still wear<br />bracelet and anklets - the prisoner's symbol;<br />tear off the veil of yours,<br />unchain yourself, it has taken enough toll.</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">The veil that made you timid,<br />let that go away;<br />all those ornaments and symbols of servitude,<br />throw away, throw away.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">Woman!</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"><br />To this world precious you really are!<br />Don't roam in jungle or<br />to sing to trees you wander afar.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;">When did the Regent of Death come<br />flying on the wing of night's shade,<br />snatched you to captivity<br />in its dungeon where nobody can raid.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;"><br /></span>
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial;">In that bondage of old time,<br />you are still living dead;<br />from that time world's light is stolen<br />and our vision is obscure in dread.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Come like a lightening, O mother,<br />breaking away from that pit;<br />your broken grass bracelets<br />will keep your path lit.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">The animal, that is man's hunger -<br />at the fling of your leg,<br />will drop dead at your feet, and<br />together, with smashed undertaker, will earnestly beg.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Your ambrosia all of us enjoyed,<br />now different is the need,<br />the hand that offered ambrosia before<br />to the monsters must now offer hemlock, indeed.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;">Not very far<br />is that cherished day,<br />when with homage to man,<br />to woman also homage, the world will pay.</span></span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Original source <a href="http://www.nazrul.org/nazrul_works/farooq_trans/t_naz_woman.htm">: http://www.nazrul.org/nazrul_works/farooq_trans/t_naz_woman.htm</a></span></div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">ca-pub-8302594498799109</div>ghosh.surabhi@gmail.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03979091555553033160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-164128993079199891.post-67462027129412387982015-08-27T15:00:00.002+05:302015-08-27T15:00:59.185+05:30जलियाँवाला बाग में बसंत - सुभद्राकुमारी चौहान<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">यहाँ कोकिला नहीं, काग हैं, शोर मचाते, </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">काले काले कीट, भ्रमर का भ्रम उपजाते। </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">कलियाँ भी अधखिली, मिली हैं कंटक-कुल से, </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">वे पौधे, व पुष्प शुष्क हैं अथवा झुलसे। </span><br />
<br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;" />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">परिमल-हीन पराग दाग सा बना पड़ा है, </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">हा! यह प्यारा बाग खून से सना पड़ा है। </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">ओ, प्रिय ऋतुराज! किन्तु धीरे से आना, </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">यह है शोक-स्थान यहाँ मत शोर मचाना। </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">वायु चले, पर मंद चाल से उसे चलाना, </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">दुःख की आहें संग उड़ा कर मत ले जाना। </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">कोकिल गावें, किन्तु राग रोने का गावें, </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">भ्रमर करें गुंजार कष्ट की कथा सुनावें। </span><br />
<br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;" />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">लाना संग में पुष्प, न हों वे अधिक सजीले, </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">तो सुगंध भी मंद, ओस से कुछ कुछ गीले। </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">किन्तु न तुम उपहार भाव आ कर दिखलाना, </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">स्मृति में पूजा हेतु यहाँ थोड़े बिखराना। </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">कोमल बालक मरे यहाँ गोली खा कर, </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">कलियाँ उनके लिये गिराना थोड़ी ला कर। </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">आशाओं से भरे हृदय भी छिन्न हुए हैं, </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">अपने प्रिय परिवार देश से भिन्न हुए हैं। </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">कुछ कलियाँ अधखिली यहाँ इसलिए चढ़ाना, </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">कर के उनकी याद अश्रु के ओस बहाना। </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">तड़प तड़प कर वृद्ध मरे हैं गोली खा कर, </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">शुष्क पुष्प कुछ वहाँ गिरा देना तुम जा कर। </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">यह सब करना, किन्तु यहाँ मत शोर मचाना, </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'nirmala ui'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 30.5999984741211px; text-align: justify;">यह है शोक-स्थान बहुत धीरे से आना।</span></div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">ca-pub-8302594498799109</div>ghosh.surabhi@gmail.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03979091555553033160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-164128993079199891.post-62647176020629638562015-08-27T14:27:00.000+05:302015-08-27T14:55:58.528+05:30झाँसी की रानी / सुभद्रा कुमारी चौहान<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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सिंहासन हिल उठे राजवंशों ने भृकुटी तानी थी,<br />
बूढ़े भारत में आई फिर से नयी जवानी थी,<br />
गुमी हुई आज़ादी की कीमत सबने पहचानी थी,<br />
दूर फिरंगी को करने की सबने मन में ठानी थी।<br />
चमक उठी सन सत्तावन में, वह तलवार पुरानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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कानपूर के नाना की, मुँहबोली बहन छबीली थी,<br />
लक्ष्मीबाई नाम, पिता की वह संतान अकेली थी,<br />
नाना के सँग पढ़ती थी वह, नाना के सँग खेली थी,<br />
बरछी ढाल, कृपाण, कटारी उसकी यही सहेली थी।<br />
वीर शिवाजी की गाथायें उसकी याद ज़बानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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लक्ष्मी थी या दुर्गा थी वह स्वयं वीरता की अवतार,<br />
देख मराठे पुलकित होते उसकी तलवारों के वार,<br />
नकली युद्ध-व्यूह की रचना और खेलना खूब शिकार,<br />
सैन्य घेरना, दुर्ग तोड़ना ये थे उसके प्रिय खिलवार।<br />
महाराष्टर-कुल-देवी उसकी भी आराध्य भवानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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हुई वीरता की वैभव के साथ सगाई झाँसी में,<br />
ब्याह हुआ रानी बन आई लक्ष्मीबाई झाँसी में,<br />
राजमहल में बजी बधाई खुशियाँ छाई झाँसी में,<br />
सुभट बुंदेलों की विरुदावलि सी वह आयी झांसी में,<br />
चित्रा ने अर्जुन को पाया, शिव से मिली भवानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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उदित हुआ सौभाग्य, मुदित महलों में उजियाली छाई,<br />
किंतु कालगति चुपके-चुपके काली घटा घेर लाई,<br />
तीर चलाने वाले कर में उसे चूड़ियाँ कब भाई,<br />
रानी विधवा हुई, हाय! विधि को भी नहीं दया आई।<br />
निसंतान मरे राजाजी रानी शोक-समानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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बुझा दीप झाँसी का तब डलहौज़ी मन में हरषाया,<br />
राज्य हड़प करने का उसने यह अच्छा अवसर पाया,<br />
फ़ौरन फौजें भेज दुर्ग पर अपना झंडा फहराया,<br />
लावारिस का वारिस बनकर ब्रिटिश राज्य झाँसी आया।<br />
अश्रुपूर्णा रानी ने देखा झाँसी हुई बिरानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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अनुनय विनय नहीं सुनती है, विकट शासकों की माया,<br />
व्यापारी बन दया चाहता था जब यह भारत आया,<br />
डलहौज़ी ने पैर पसारे, अब तो पलट गई काया,<br />
राजाओं नव्वाबों को भी उसने पैरों ठुकराया।<br />
रानी दासी बनी, बनी यह दासी अब महरानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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छिनी राजधानी दिल्ली की, लखनऊ छीना बातों-बात,<br />
कैद पेशवा था बिठुर में, हुआ नागपुर का भी घात,<br />
उदैपुर, तंजौर, सतारा, करनाटक की कौन बिसात?<br />
जबकि सिंध, पंजाब ब्रह्म पर अभी हुआ था वज्र-निपात।<br />
बंगाले, मद्रास आदि की भी तो वही कहानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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रानी रोयीं रिनवासों में, बेगम ग़म से थीं बेज़ार,<br />
उनके गहने कपड़े बिकते थे कलकत्ते के बाज़ार,<br />
सरे आम नीलाम छापते थे अंग्रेज़ों के अखबार,<br />
'नागपूर के ज़ेवर ले लो लखनऊ के लो नौलख हार'।<br />
यों परदे की इज़्ज़त परदेशी के हाथ बिकानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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कुटियों में भी विषम वेदना, महलों में आहत अपमान,<br />
वीर सैनिकों के मन में था अपने पुरखों का अभिमान,<br />
नाना धुंधूपंत पेशवा जुटा रहा था सब सामान,<br />
बहिन छबीली ने रण-चण्डी का कर दिया प्रकट आहवान।<br />
हुआ यज्ञ प्रारम्भ उन्हें तो सोई ज्योति जगानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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महलों ने दी आग, झोंपड़ी ने ज्वाला सुलगाई थी,<br />
यह स्वतंत्रता की चिनगारी अंतरतम से आई थी,<br />
झाँसी चेती, दिल्ली चेती, लखनऊ लपटें छाई थी,<br />
मेरठ, कानपूर, पटना ने भारी धूम मचाई थी,<br />
जबलपूर, कोल्हापूर में भी कुछ हलचल उकसानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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इस स्वतंत्रता महायज्ञ में कई वीरवर आए काम,<br />
नाना धुंधूपंत, ताँतिया, चतुर अज़ीमुल्ला सरनाम,<br />
अहमदशाह मौलवी, ठाकुर कुँवरसिंह सैनिक अभिराम,<br />
भारत के इतिहास गगन में अमर रहेंगे जिनके नाम।<br />
लेकिन आज जुर्म कहलाती उनकी जो कुरबानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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इनकी गाथा छोड़, चले हम झाँसी के मैदानों में,<br />
जहाँ खड़ी है लक्ष्मीबाई मर्द बनी मर्दानों में,<br />
लेफ्टिनेंट वाकर आ पहुँचा, आगे बड़ा जवानों में,<br />
रानी ने तलवार खींच ली, हुया द्वन्द्ध असमानों में।<br />
ज़ख्मी होकर वाकर भागा, उसे अजब हैरानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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रानी बढ़ी कालपी आई, कर सौ मील निरंतर पार,<br />
घोड़ा थक कर गिरा भूमि पर गया स्वर्ग तत्काल सिधार,<br />
यमुना तट पर अंग्रेज़ों ने फिर खाई रानी से हार,<br />
विजयी रानी आगे चल दी, किया ग्वालियर पर अधिकार।<br />
अंग्रेज़ों के मित्र सिंधिया ने छोड़ी रजधानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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विजय मिली, पर अंग्रेज़ों की फिर सेना घिर आई थी,<br />
अबके जनरल स्मिथ सम्मुख था, उसने मुहँ की खाई थी,<br />
काना और मंदरा सखियाँ रानी के संग आई थी,<br />
युद्ध श्रेत्र में उन दोनों ने भारी मार मचाई थी।<br />
पर पीछे ह्यूरोज़ आ गया, हाय! घिरी अब रानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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तो भी रानी मार काट कर चलती बनी सैन्य के पार,<br />
किन्तु सामने नाला आया, था वह संकट विषम अपार,<br />
घोड़ा अड़ा, नया घोड़ा था, इतने में आ गये अवार,<br />
रानी एक, शत्रु बहुतेरे, होने लगे वार-पर-वार।<br />
घायल होकर गिरी सिंहनी उसे वीर गति पानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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रानी गई सिधार चिता अब उसकी दिव्य सवारी थी,<br />
मिला तेज से तेज, तेज की वह सच्ची अधिकारी थी,<br />
अभी उम्र कुल तेइस की थी, मनुज नहीं अवतारी थी,<br />
हमको जीवित करने आयी बन स्वतंत्रता-नारी थी,<br />
दिखा गई पथ, सिखा गई हमको जो सीख सिखानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।<br />
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जाओ रानी याद रखेंगे ये कृतज्ञ भारतवासी,<br />
यह तेरा बलिदान जगावेगा स्वतंत्रता अविनासी,<br />
होवे चुप इतिहास, लगे सच्चाई को चाहे फाँसी,<br />
हो मदमाती विजय, मिटा दे गोलों से चाहे झाँसी।<br />
तेरा स्मारक तू ही होगी, तू खुद अमिट निशानी थी,<br />
बुंदेले हरबोलों के मुँह हमने सुनी कहानी थी,<br />
खूब लड़ी मर्दानी वह तो झाँसी वाली रानी थी।।</div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">ca-pub-8302594498799109</div>ghosh.surabhi@gmail.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03979091555553033160noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-164128993079199891.post-57880950180619038112015-08-27T12:37:00.000+05:302015-09-11T10:32:55.511+05:30झांसी की रानी से एक मामूली कर्मचारी तक का सफर। <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-size: large;">बैंगलोर की सड़कों पर हर सुबह मैं खुद को झांसी की रानी सा समझती हूँ,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">अपनी दू - पहिया मोटर पे सवार गड्ढों से बने रास्तों, लाल बत्तियों और इधर उधर से आती जाती गाड़ियों के बीच से जब रास्ता बना, अपनी रणभूमि (दफ्तर) पहुँचती हूँ।</span><br />
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मगर रणभूमि पहुँचते ही असलियत सामने आ जाती है,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">जब यहाँ प्रवेश के लिए भी एक अदना सी मशीन की इजाज़त लेनी पढ़ती है।</span><br />
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जब लैपटॉप की तोप से मेलों की बौछार होती है,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">मैं चुप चाप सारे हथियार डाल देती हूँ।</span><br />
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आत्म समर्पण करती हूँ और अपने क्यूबिकल रूपी कारागार में बंद हो जाती हूँ,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">न जाने कितने सालों से ये सिलसिला चला जा रहा है ,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">जब मैं हर सुबह झांसी की रानी और फिर एक मामूली कर्मचारी बन जाती हूँ। </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">मेरे दफ्तर के नीचे एक पान वाले की है दुकान,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">दुकान वाला लगता है, यू पी का हैं जनाब </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">मैं अक्सर उससे पान-खजूर लेती हूँ,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">कभी कभार कुछ बातें करने की कई कोशिशें भी करती हूँ,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">पर ऐसा लगता है की वो मुझसे बात करते हुए कतराता है,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">बहुत सोचा पर कारण समझ नहीं आता है,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">आज मैंने उससे आखिर पूछ हि लिया,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">भैया आप क्या यू पी से हैं ?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"> ये पान खजूर तो बहुत बढ़िया बनातें है,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">क्या इस शहर की हवा आपको अभी तक नहीं भाई है ?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">क्यों इतने चुप चाप से रहते हैं</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">क्या कोई समस्या छायी है ?</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">वो पहली बार थोड़ा सा मुस्कुराया,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">बोला मोहतरमा गप्पें तो हम बहुत हांकते हैं,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">पर इस शहर की महिलाओं से ज़रा कतराते हैं। </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">मैंने पुछा महिलाओं ने उसका ऐसा क्या बिगाड़ा है,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">वो बोला नहीं नहीं अभी तक कुछ बिगाड़ा तो नहीं है,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">पर सुना है शहरों में पढ़ी लिखी,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">ए सी ऑफिसों में काम करती हुई, बड़ी गाड़ियों में घूमती हुई,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">महिलाओं ने मिलकर कोई मोर्चा संभाला है। </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">सुना मोर्चे का नारीवाद के नाम से बोलबाला है। </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">अब मतलब तो कुछ हमें समझ नहीं आता है,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">पर मुन्नी की अम्मा ने पिछले दिनों संभल कर रहने को कहा था,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">बोला पास के बिरजू की बढ़ी धुनाई हुई उस दिन, गलती से एक महिला से टकरा गया था,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">अब हम तो इस शहर में दो वक़्त की रोटी कमाना चाहते हैं,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">मुनिया को पढ़ा लिखा कर डॉक्टर बनाना चाहते हैं। </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">सीधी सादी सी ज़िन्दगी है मैडम,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">इसलिए इस शहर की महिलाओं और नारीवाद से बहुत घबरातें हैं। </span><br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">ca-pub-8302594498799109</div>ghosh.surabhi@gmail.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03979091555553033160noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-164128993079199891.post-86825359184485263192015-08-11T23:06:00.001+05:302015-08-18T16:28:54.521+05:30Yakub Memon hanged but is justice really served?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">It has been quite some time that Yakub Memon is hanged. Now we have other things to rant about on the social media platform like Porn Ban, "Radhe Ma or recently anounced Indian CEO of Google Sunder Pichai.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">I know as a nation we have moved over Yakub Memon and it might be a bit late to talk about it.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">I am not debating whether the capital punishment given to Memon was right or wrong. I trust, that the judiciary of this country has made the right decision towards imparting justice.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">But, over the days because of the social media we have seen what the majority of the society thinks about the issue, </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Whether hanging of memon was right or not. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">For a country which boasts of it's belief in nonviolence and is proud of being a land of Buddha and Gandhi, the hypocrisy was quite evident when there were fireworks and shameless celebrations on the streets.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">The same kind hearted citizens of India did feel pity over the killing of Dogs in china (Yes it is very wrong !) and were lauding the Beef ban because how barbaric and cruel it is to kill another living being.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #660000; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">but we could have gracefully accepted the judgement without the drama created on social media, the press and news channels. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Without being exposed to the minute by minute information on how he is going to be hanged starting from the breakfast he ate to the phone call he made. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">The news channels work for TRP's by sensitizing and creating drama over each and every issue.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #660000; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">But they serve us WHAT WE CONSUME ! </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">It seemed like the entire nation is enjoying the show! </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Not sure how we are any different from the talibanis or the ISIS who are proud of killings they do and show it off, from their perspective they are doing the right thing.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">I am not against capital punishment and seriously I wasn't sad when Dhananjay Chatterjee was given one and would want the Nirbhaya case culprits to be given the same. But I am against the dramatization and celebration over killing of any living being.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #660000; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">It only shows that we are just becoming a society devoid of any soul.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">It also raised questions about the pace in which justice is served in this country. </span><br />
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<span style="color: #660000; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">It took over 2 DECADES to bring a captured terrorist to justice?? </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">So, in this country you can do what ever crime you want to and can be rest assured that for at least next 20 years your life is guaranteed.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #660000; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Has this judgement really sent any "MESSAGE" to any one!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">So, our forces was some how able to capture this guy, who also became the state witness. It took us 23 years to give any judgement </span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;">and after 23 years not even single other convict in the case was caught, the masterminds of the case are still scouting free and if the reports are to be believed plotting for a "revenge"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">So, I am not sure have they really got the "message" we think they have got and going all gaga over it and celebrating it.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #660000; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">The only message they have got is that we will always be only strong enough to capture the kinds of "Memon" and can never even lay a finger on the real masterminds.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #660000; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">I am not sure what kind of a message we as society we are giving to a world and even our own coming generations that we are a society full of hypocrisy, there is a huge gap between what we say and what we actually do.</span></div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">ca-pub-8302594498799109</div>ghosh.surabhi@gmail.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03979091555553033160noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-164128993079199891.post-86087409761104551142015-08-03T01:49:00.000+05:302015-08-03T02:20:38.748+05:30मसान : एक सामान्य जीवन की अदभुत कहानी। <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">बहुत दिनों बाद एक फिल्म देखी जो बहुत समय तक साथ रहेगी। जी नही इस फिल्म में कोई उपदेश नही है। सही और गलत की कोई लड़ाई नहीं। ना कोई विलेन है और नाही कोई हीरो जो एक हाथ से दस लोगो को पछाड़ दे।</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">ये कहानी है मेरी और आपकी। कहानी है जीवन की, जहाँ बड़ी ही सरलता से इस सच्चाई को दर्शाया गया है की </span><span style="font-size: large;">जीवन का सबसे बड़ा सच ये है की वो चलते जाता है। कुछ भी हमेशा के लिए नहीं रहता न दुःख ना ख़ुशी ना ही कोई मुसीबत। मेरे और आपके सामान्य से जीवन की ये कहानी कहीं न कहीं हमें ये उम्मीद भी दे जाती है की जीवन का पइया चलता जाता है और हर समस्या का हल निकलता है। कोशिश करते जाइए बस।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">इस फिल्म के हर किरदार से आप मिले हैं कभी न कभी। </span><span style="font-size: large;">देवी शायद आपकी कोई दोस्त रही होगी , या शायद आपके स्कूल या कॉलेज की वो लड़की आप जिससे ईर्ष्या करते हो, की इतनी हिम्मत आती कहाँ से है और हो सकता है आपने उसे कभी बदचलन या कुछ ज़्यादा ही फॉरवर्ड होने का लेबल भी दिया हो। देवी के पिता में आपको अपने पिताजी की भी झलक दिखेगी। मर्ज़ी चाहे कितनी भी बड़ी गलती करिए पापा की नाराज़गी कुछ पल की ही मेहमान होती है और देवी के घर छोड़ने पे आपको अपने घर छोड़के हॉस्टल जाने वाला वो दिन ज़रूर याद आएगा। शालू और दीपक के प्यार में आपको अपना पहला प्यार और दीपक के दोस्तों में अपने दोस्तों की याद ज़रूर आएगी। दुर्गा पूजा के पंडाल में छुप छुप के आँखों ही आँखों में प्रेम जताने का सीन आपके दिल में वो लड़कपन की गुदगुदी फिर पैदा करेगी </span><span style="font-size: large;">और ये तसल्ली भी मिलेगी की फेसबुक के दौरान का प्रेम हो या कुछ सालों पहले के चिट्ठियों वाला आज भी पहले प्रेम की मासूमियत और गुदगुदाहट एक सी ही है।</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">फिल्म का बोनस : दुष्यंत की कविता पर बना ये गाना " तू किसी रेल सी गुज़रती है, मैं किसी पुल सा थरथराता हूँ " आपको राहत देगा की "चार बोतल वोडका " के इस दौर में भी दुष्यंत को याद करने वाले लोग हैं। और अगर हिंदी साहित्य और कविताओं से सरोकार ना भी रखतें हो तो "अकबर अलाह्बादी " "निदा फ़ाज़ली " का उल्लेख आपको उनके बारे में और जानने के लिए थोड़ा उकसायेगा ज़रूर। अपनी ये उत्सुकता शांत कीजियेगा, पछताऐंगे नहीं।</span><br />
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">ca-pub-8302594498799109</div>ghosh.surabhi@gmail.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03979091555553033160noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-164128993079199891.post-32889367918165599492015-04-24T12:36:00.001+05:302015-04-24T16:40:28.011+05:30Love letter to Kejriwal!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Kejru my love,</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Haven't been long that we started this relationship, but you are such a sweetheart that you know a sorry and a promise that you will stay beside me, will suffice.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">In these few days you have made me realise that, a true relationship is a one in which there is no place for ego. You are the most humble man I have ever met. Yes you do make mistakes, but you are just a human.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">The bigger thing is that you never fail to apologise.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I was heart broken when you left me last time. I thought you would never return. I was devastated. But thank God you did. I couldn't have asked for anything more.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I was so ecstatic when you returned, that I took you back in my arms with no questions asked. You know that is how strong my love for you is. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I know sometimes you are rude, and insensitive but you are a human being, you can't be what I want you to be all the time. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">But that's ok. I am used to it.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">I have had many of such people in my life earlier, they were not a bit of what they said they were.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">At least you say a Sorry when things go wrong! The others never bothered!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">You too have broken my heart many times, you have faltered on your promises and hurt me.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">But Kejru, when you say sorry with that sweet smile and those innocent eyes, my heart melts.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Don't worry kejru, I trust you with all my heart and I will never ever believe what others say. I trust you more than my eyes and ears. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I know you may laugh at me thinking I am just a foolish lover. But I don't mind because that's exactly what I am.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Kejru, I love you and no matter what you are or what you do I will choose you amongst all the others always.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Hopelessly in love,</span></span><br />
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