Tuesday, 18 February 2014

हुआ नौजवान ठंडा

हुआ नौजवान ठंडा,
शरबत पियो  मोहब्बत का,
कीलों पे चढ़ गयी काबिलियत,
हफ्ते भर का काम, साल भर का,
बर्बादी आबादी के बाद ही आती है,
बूढा तारे नहीं देखता,
जवान मेरे, पतंग को जाने दे,
पतंगें, पकड़ ,
जा, तू पार्लियामेंट होके ,
देख ज़रा, सच में भिड़ पड़े है क्या,
भोंकने कि आवाज़ें तो  आयी थी,

साला दूर से  कुछ नहीं दिखता |

Saturday, 21 December 2013

butterflies don't suck...

At times, I am time,
At times, time’s me,
I haven’t eaten since ages,
Butterflies are still there in me,
Sloths! Suck the nectar and go away,
Sun’s coming out,  I have to make way,
Its times’ time,
Night times over,
Come another day,

Motorcycle is talking to wind,
Alas! I am not imagining,
Butterflies don’t suck,
Night is not day,
I am spreading my wings,
Not making way,

It’s my time,

And my time is never over,

- TIMA

Friday, 8 November 2013

HOPE ?

hope has been overrated,
its a depressed man's word,
a lazy, patient one's dead word,
an excuse of a weak battalion,

hope should be the last choice,
least choice, no choice,
having hope is being lifeless,
year by year, waiting for the rain, not harvesting,

people who say, have hope,
can do nothing for you,
have no clue, of what you are going through,

hope ain't taking you higher,
if ever it happened,
when one's hope survived,
the other killed his, unchained, saved one's in time,

Sunday, 23 June 2013

droopy face, lemon lips....

Droopy face,
doggy words,
lemon lips,
Sour voice,

What you say?

I can’t understand!
How you stand, funny man!
It’s so weird,
You know nothing,
Stop acting spooky,
Buy some shame!


Scribbling songs,
Cursing tongues,
Soothing sleeps upfront,
Board is crying,
death of knowledge,


Droopy face,
doggy words,
lemon lips,
Sour voice,

What you say?
I can’t understand!





Monday, 6 May 2013

Animals in the Zoo


animals in the zoo,
are basically good people,
we have captured from forest..
to teach them our ways...
the varied styles of being a showpiece,

to look into eyes,
only when there is utmost need,
to move around and keep doing their own thing,
while others keep waiting,
which is the method of interacting…

they are basically good people,
who used to hunt on their own,
but now we feed them,

animals in the zoo
can’t be released in the wild,
they are of no use over there,

Friday, 8 March 2013

The Google Glass...


Mr Brin you have been doing so good today,
you saw a butterfly, flying away,
you saw a thief stealing baked cake,
and the murder of an army personnel,
shot by some terrorists, hiding in the other building,
demanding a fortune from the cheating politician,
who himself killed an angry little starving kid, the other day,

Mr Brin, its so good to know how beautiful your wife is,
and she cooks a delicious meal,
which brings an utmost calm on your face,
as you get immersed in its taste..
Mr Brin you made us see the view, new view,
a date with glasses on, without smart phones,
now we can look into those eyes while we talk,
and touch with those fingers,
which have become bored of touching screen again and again,

Mr Brin your neighboring uncle checks you out daily,
hiding behind his window,
a lonely soul like thousand other old golds,
Mr Brin that awesome conversation you had with a stranger,
who told you about the peace of country side,
contrary to our dull moronic city life,
oh! Mr Brin i can see you reading that obscene novel,
and pose of that sexy model,
Mr Brin i know you like that cereal more,
and a pack of cookies much more,
the companies just changed their look on your one click,

Mr Brin don't share it, it can be threat to the security of nation,
draw the line glass, Mr Brin don't break the glass,
read the instructions before you share,
don't just be a space pirate, be a cop instead for god's sake!
Mr Brin you have often done this before,
broke the rules,
but this time its just so cool!
bring it out Mr Brin,
kill opaqueness, let there be transparency,
so that we can reflect more!

Mr Brin give us this vision...


- Amit Saini

Friday, 28 December 2012

loud...out loud...!!


that's an old shirt you are wearing,
that's the one I gave to you,
it's cold outside take a sweater with you,
since you are going in the protest,
shout out,
out loud,
deafening loud, shout out loud...
for that's all, its all about...
shout out, out loud!

just don't raise your hand!,
that makes you weak,
that makes the posters sad,
they have been hanging up there for days,
its gettin mad..
life's fizzling out,
shout out,
out loud,
deafening loud, shout out loud...

angled faces you will see,
inclined to the slope of misery,
they have just come for fun,
bullets of gun!,
be rational,
for we have been too emotional!
oh yeah!,
shoot em' with your throat,
shout out, out load,
deafening loud,
to the lout!,
shout out, out loud!...

bee the strings of protest, strumm!
humm!..
humm!...for the cuckoo was once heard in jungle!,
shout out,
to the walls!
let the paint fall,
shout out,out loud...
shout out....out loud....
bricks fall,
building's loosing control...
there hides beneath it...a palace of mirrors!..
we are already there...we have almost reached..
off springs of truth...

shout out...out loud...
shout out......out loud!



- amit saini 28-12-12

Sunday, 23 December 2012

क़त्ल कर ले तू अपना.....


क़त्ल कर ले तू अपना,
मृत्यु की आगोश में सोजा,
अश्रु बहाने से बेहतर है,
एक बार में खुद का खून बहा |
कायर है तू,
लालची है तू,
चापलूस कही के,
मतलबी है तू,
उजाला,तिमिर को समझ उसका अनुयायी बना है,
बेगैरत कही के,सियार को सिंह समझ,
थर- थर कप रहा है, 

अभियुक्त बनके कटघरे में खड़ा हो जा,
सच्चाई के लिए एक बार हिम्मत तो दिखा,
झूट बोल-बोल के तुतला रहा है,
थोथे कही के देश को भी थोथा बना रहा है |
नेता बनने से है डरता श्वेत का,
तो समर्थक ही बन जा,
"चलता है" कहने से बेहतर है,
 सही दिशा पे चलता बन जा,

शेर है तो दहाड़ ज़रा,
मेमनों की आवाज़ बंद करा,
स्फुलिंग है जो सीने में राख बन रही,
उसे धधकती आग बना ज़रा,

क्रांति के लिए काम बड़ा चाहिए नहीं होता,
रोज़मर्रा की ज़िन्दगी में ही "कुछ" करके दिखा,
"कुछ" की ताक़त असीमित है,
"कुछ" ईश से भी विशाल है,
"कुछ" तुम करलो तो करदे ये बवाल है,

"कुछ" की मंजिल अगम्य नहीं है,
आखिर "कुछ" है ही क्या,
छोटा सा काम है,
गलत को गलत और सही को सही कहने को "कुछ" कहते है,
नल से पानी गिर रहा हो, तो उसे बंद करने को "कुछ" कहते है,
सड़क पे गिरे कचरे को  कूड़ेदान में डालने को "कुछ" कहते है,
विद्यार्थी हो तो,सीख्लो उतना,
सीख सको जितना,
इसको भी "कुछ" कहते है,
दफ्तर में नित्य ढंग से काम करने को "कुछ" कहते है,
सरकारी हो तो बगैर रिश्वत के काम करने को "कुछ" कहते है,
और "कुछ" को डिफाइन करू कितना,
खुद को रिफाइन  करलो,
इसको भी "कुछ" कहते है,

इसलिए अगर ये "कुछ" भी है तू नहीं कर सकता,
तो एक बार में ही अपना क़त्ल कर ले ज़रा |

Saturday, 22 December 2012

udhed ke rakh dein.......

uss papad bechne waale ki badi bikri huyi,
news channel waalon ne break le le ke,
khoob kahi,
khaali phokat ki janta hai ye,
picnic pe aayi,
khidki se jhaank ke,
netaji ne khoob kahi,
bematlab bhediye abhi bhi shaamil the,
iss bekhauff bahadur janta ke saath,
par chehro pe tewar dekh ke,
jude huye, jazbaaton ko dekh ke,
ek bhi bhediye ki himmat na huyi,

agli baar jab bhi kabhi,
vardaat koi phir se huyi,
to kaash yeh tewar,
yeh aakramak rawaiye,
barkaraar rahein,
har bhediye ki,
hum udhed ke rakh dein,

Tuesday, 18 December 2012

The Rapist.....



and I saw her,
the goddess,
in all her beauty,
my eyes were lusty,
my hands were busy,
and all I wanted, was to just touch her,
Its not that I don't respect women,
its just that, I'm a very very weak fellow,
I'm very very shallow fellow,
when I was young,
I saw my mother naked,
and I wanted her,
yes! I'm a rapist!
yes! I'm a rapist!
I don't have a sister,
I'm so powerful,
but even if there had been one,
her friends would have detested her,
for I would have made her slut,
coz, I'm a Rapist!
yes!  I'm a Rapist!
I'm the one who makes devil shame,
I'm an ugly breed,
actually not a breed but
a target on which archery should be practiced,
medicines should be tested,
the most horrendous ones!
even in mythology,
I've been used for the same,
you can use me as an Anatomy practice,
my skin should be peeled,
without any anaesthesia,
I should be made to suffer pain,
pain without death,
a pain but not death,
for all my life,
and it won't be inhuman,
coz I'm a Rapist,
yes! I'm a Rapist,

Tuesday, 11 December 2012

as the world ends today...

because the world will end today,
ten things you have to do,
do them now,
you have hardly an hour left,
no one will kick your ass,
just say it to them,
pick them up and kiss on a forehead,
steal some cigrets,
burn those lungs,
hardly of any use,
and illegal drugs,
even now avoid them I would recommend,
let the goons not gain profit,
don't forget to crunch the nuts,of the don,
he would have bribed the politicians,
to be on the same ship,
he too fears life,
he just hides,

do take headphones,
iphone with you,
it's handy during such process,
there would be loads of updates on net,
have a wireless connect in hand,

while your favorite jacket will wash away,
do keep wearing mum's sweater man,
holding her picture in hand,
and yaa dad's cap,
for when they see your dead body,
with your hand bag filled with gifts from friends,
and a little notebook,
with poems for her,
they will realize he was once alive man!

Friday, 7 December 2012

मोर-कबूतर

उड़ता उड़ता आया कबूतर,
मोर से बोला  दे दे अपने पग,
जाना है मुझको शादी में,
लौटा दूंगा आके फिर,
बस टकरा जाए एक दुल्हन,
तू तो है खूबसूरत,
अपना मामला है थोडा मध्यांतर,
जूते देख के ही होती है कबूतरी  फ़िदा यहाँ पर,
 बस एक रात का है चक्कर,
दे दे न यार,
दिल बड़ा कर,

मोर थोडा सोच विचार कर,
इधर उधर टहल कर,
बगैर कहीं दस्तखत करवाए,
ले आया पग निकाल  कर,
अदल बदल कर लिए दोनों ने,
और उड़ गए अपनी अपनी मंजिल की तरफ,

रात गुजरी, दिन गुज़रे,
कबूतर लौटा घूम घाम कर,
पर देखा नहीं एक बार भी मोर की तरफ मुड़कर,

मोर चिल्लाया, उसकी तीखी आवाज़ ने सबको बहरा कर दिया,
पर कबूतर कबूतरी को लेके फुर्र  उड़ गया,

टूट पड़ा,
आसमान टूट पड़ा,
मोर ने नाच नाच के बुरा हाल कर दिया,
आसमान को भी रोने पे मजबूर कर दिया 

बरस बीत गए,
घाव भर गए,
दर्द अभी भी होता है,
पुरानी चोट का असर बादलों को बुलाता है,
मोर नाचता है, खूब नाचता है,
आसमान फिर रो  पड़ता है,

Poetry by Amit Saini....Snap from Deviantart.com......