Misty views of sun kissed foam Out here in the wilderness Froth and sand and surf all comb The darkness of her tress A beautiful poem written by my friend Kausambi
Category: Poetry
Heart of gold
Misty views of sun kissed foam Out here in the wilderness Froth and sand and surf all comb The darkness of her tress A beautiful poem written by my friend Kausambi
Kaise
A very short and simple poem written by poetess Aakriti. It is titled Kaise ,this poem is meant to be listened and absorbed slowly ,word by word,para by para. It slowly and slowly grows on you
Talaash
Har kisi ko kisi na kisi cheez ki talaash hai..Aapko kis ki hai?
A fantastic poetry by Ritu Gupta
You are still here
A few weeks back I got a chance to give voice over to a very special poem “You are still here”. It was a poem /Lullaby written by a girl for her Grandmother who had passed away.
Its a very heart touching poem and every word just feels like her love pouring out for her grandmother .The title itself is very apt “you are still here” ,because when you love someone deeply you just can feel their presence with you anywhere anytime.
I tried to give this poem a very different treatment and instead of a poem tried to present it like a lullaby. Hoping to give due justice to the words.
The Biker
Traveling is like meditation,
No worries no arbitrations.
When you lose yourself to the road,
When bike and the wilderness becomes your abode.
आज की कहानी, एक माँ की ज़ुबानी
क्योंकि कुछ रिश्ते फसबूक पे नहीं निभाए जाते .
This is a must listen for today’s facebook generation, sometimes we forget that some relations cannot be fulfilled via facebook.This is probably what many parents feel
Yaadon ke veerane
Recently I got a chance to give voice to a beautiful creation by Piyush K Mishra. It is titles Yaadon ke veerane .It talks about loneliness and every word is so perfect and fluid that poetry is just so natural.Find below the entire recording of the radio show,hope you will enjoy it
PAPa
एक बेटी की अपने स्वर्गवासी पिता को लिखी एक चिठ्ठी
बेटी:सुधा जोशी
PAPa
एक बेटी की अपने स्वर्गवासी पिता को लिखी एक चिठ्ठी
बेटी:सुधा जोशी
Kabuliwala by Rabindranath Tagore
Kabuliwala ,Story of a beutiful friendship of a street vendor and a litlle girl mini. A story that is part of childhood of many.Here I present an audio of this classic
Kabuliwala by Rabindranath Tagore
Kabuliwala ,Story of a beutiful friendship of a street vendor and a litlle girl mini. A story that is part of childhood of many.Here I present an audio of this classic
Dastak di yaadon ne
Dastak di hai darwaze par
aaj purani yaadon ne
Doob chala hoon aaj mein
in yaadon ke maikhanon mein
Choti khushi–hindi
kuch roz pehle aai wo darwaze pe mere
dheere se dastak di to meine pucha
Kaun hai
Wo boli khushi,
Hello Hello RJ madhur here
fulfilled a childhood dream to be on radio,became a RJ.if you want your poetry to be heard on radio send it to Alfaaz on mera sangeet https://www.facebook.com/#!/merasangeet
2 extra hours a day
So what will i do if i had 2 extra hours a day…?
Alfaaz
Alfaaz
I want
I want…an imagination thats wild
a heart that beats
Eyes that weep
lips that smile
&
Love that stays..
I want…
Charter of happiness
A cup of tea
And salty biscuits to go along
My charter of happiness…
A little drizzle
and some sunshine to come along
Aaj Phir jee chahta hai
some unspoken thoughts…..jee chahta hai
Kuch kehna tha tumse
jo shayad keh na paya
baatein to bahut hui
par dile haal bayaan na kar paaya…
Zinda hoon abhi
Shayri on existential crisis…
Kya Zinda hoon abhi?
Aaaj apne ko betaab kar baithayun hi apne se ek sawaal kar baitha
Kya zinda hoon abhi?
saansein to chal rahi hai
Life mein ho kuch filmon jaisa
Aankhon ne dekha kuch aisa sapna
life mein apne bhi ho kuch filmo jaisa
Apni bhi lfe mein heroin ki entry ho
jab wo dheere dheere slow mostion mein muskurae
saara mahool ek dam dreamy dreamy ho
Life Goes on
There will be a time when u’l fail,
a time when u will fall down,
u wil wish dat this life should stop,
because what you expected you dint get
but mark these wrds as footsteps in ur mind,
Dont weep dont mourn because
wHateva happens this life goes on…
Baat itni si thi –original duet song (full text)
kabhi kabhi kuch na hoker bhi, bahut kuch ho jata hai…
dooriyaan itni bad jati hain ,pyaar na jane kahaan mar jata hai….
pyaar mein aisa bhi hota hai yaaron…..
ek to aage bad jata hai..doosra wahin peeche reh jata hai
Weirdo
No Explanations..Just Watch with your headphones ON…. Weirdo .=Madhur Chadha Music Arranged by Madhur Chadha
Hoop Dancer
The night and day have long long parted
the party has just started
so here is my turn to climb the hoop
the music is playing In a loop
Be On My Side(original song) full text
A cute way to propose someone …straight from the heart…
Share the love
Tulips not Roses
I saw you today
and i dont know what to say…
I cant forget that shy laughter of yours…
That you couldnt control
Yaadein bhula de
A poetry on lost love…..
Sometimes somewhere in life you wish there were things places and people you could forget. Wo yaadein mitane ka ji karta hai.
No feeling is worse than a lost love and this is my small attempt to portray that feeling
Someday-Dreams aspirations and hope
Someday–a narrative on Dreams desires and hope that we all have but hide,somewhere deep inside our hearts ,deep inside our memories. This is a time to dig it all out and bring it out in open
Nostalgia ..The Complete Orignal Poem(Hindi) full text
Missing your college days,your friends…:). This poem will take you to a journey back :)…
You can listen to the audio
Nostalgia –Ode to college life and friends–Hindi Poetry
Untitled reality
Its an untitled reality poetry..suggest me something
I feel happy now..:)
A Letter To ME from me
stading on the mountains i climed… hearing the chains in my legs chime.. i try to listen to you… in silence i try to find a voice.. passing a bondage as a choice… i still try to listen to you.. i have all but nothing have i.. i feel claustrophobic in this limitless sky.. i
A Letter To ME from me
stading on the mountains i climed… hearing the chains in my legs chime.. i try to listen to you… in silence i try to find a voice.. passing a bondage as a choice… i still try to listen to you.. i have all but nothing have i.. i feel claustrophobic in this limitless sky.. i
I KNow
m happier…not beacause i achieved all goals…not because situations around me changednot because i won any money……. m happy because i knowi know me…a bit beter..a bit clearer…. i know a few of my flaws..i accept my weaknesses…i know when i am procrastinating…when i am cribbing..when i am just taking it easy..when i am just