जलती झुलसती गर्मी का सामना करते
नाज़ुक झूमर से झूलते पीले
अमलतास के खूबसूरत फूल…..
संध्या के ढलते लाल सूरज की किरणें
और राहत भरे कुछ पल पा
हवा के झोंकों में झूमते इन फूलों …..
के नीचे लगता है बैठ
जीवन की सारी
थकान, परेशानी सब भूल
कुछ पल सुस्ता लें आँखें बन्द कर
बरसते सुवर्ण से इसकी कोमल
पंखुड़ियों के बर्षा के नीचे………
Picture Courtsey: Zatoichi.
थक कर बैठा हूँ…
हार कर नहीं..!!
सिर्फ बाज़ी हाथ से निकली है,
I interviewed my grandmother for part of a research paper I’m working on for my Psychology class. When I asked her to define success in her own words, she said, “Success is when you look back at your life and the memories make you smile.”
LOVE CONQUERS PAIN
After I watched my dog get run over by a car, I sat on the side of the road holding him and crying. And just before he died, he licked the tears off my face.
As my father, three brothers, and two sisters stood around my mother’s hospital bed, my mother uttered her last coherent words before she died. She simply said, “I feel so loved right now. We should have gotten together like this more often.”
I kissed my dad on the forehead as he passed away in a small hospital bed. About 5 seconds after he passed, I realized it was the first time I had given him a kiss since I was a little boy.
When I witnessed a 27-year-old cancer patient laughing hysterically at her 2-year-old daughter’s antics, I suddenly realized that I need to stop complaining about my life and start celebrating it again.
A boy in a wheelchair saw me desperately struggling on crutches with my broken leg and offered to carry my backpack and books for me. He helped me all the way across campus to my class and as he was leaving he said, “I hope you feel better soon.”
I was traveling in Kenya and I met a refugee from Zimbabwe. He said he hadn’t eaten anything in over 3 days and looked extremely skinny and unhealthy. Then my friend offered him the rest of the sandwich he was eating. The first thing the man said was, “We can share it.”
Celebrate Life with Gratitude
And so it is,
that both the devil
and the angelic spirits
present us with objects of desire to awaken
our power of choice.
एक दिन रास्ते में मिली वह,
पीछे से काँधे पर हाथ रख कर बोली –
इतनी जल्दी में क्यों हो ?
दो घड़ी बैठ कर सुस्ता लो .
हमने पूछा – कौन हो तुम ?
जवाब मिला – पहचाना नहीं ?
तुम्हें सपने से जगाने ……
तुम्हें तुम से मिलाने आई हूँ.
तुम्हारी हीं ज़िंदगी हूँ ……