Friday, 17 February 2012

The Burning Desire!

*Every night the thing I desire
*Lying in your arms in this fire
*Fire; Fire of our ecstatic love
*Cute to see when we share the rush
*Rush of feeling eachother
*Feeling the bulge of blood red lips
*When every moment seems quick
*Moment when I get excited in your arms
*And thereafter you tell me to stay calm
*Staying isn’t an option when you’re stuck
*Stuck in the magic of affection
*Anxiety of next, overwhelming the reactions
*We share a stare, I look into your eyes
*Grasp, where the every beauty of world lies
*I reach out and kiss your fluffy cheeks
*Leaving us with no words to speak
*Your timid-red face making you look like a rose
*I hug you tight to be the thrones- to protect you and stay close
*Close enough to make everything else useless
*And together we celebrate our nearness
*Celebrate till we’re satisfied
*And till I tell you I’m so lucky to have you by my side
*Every night the thing I desire
*Lying in your arms in our fire

-Kartik Tewari

Agneepath

There are some poetry which inspires me all the time! this is one of them! hope you like it!

अग्निपथ


वृक्ष हों भले खड़े
हों घने, हों बड़े
एक पत्र छाँह भी
मांग मत! मांग मत! मांग मत!
अग्निपथ! अग्निपथ! अग्निपथ!

तू न थकेगा कभी
तू न थमेगा कभी
तू न मुड़ेगा कभी
कर शपथ! कर शपथ! कर शपथ!
अग्निपथ! अग्निपथ! अग्निपथ!

यह महान दृश्य है
चल रहा मनुष्य है
अश्रु-स्वेद-रक्त से
लथ-पथ! लथ-पथ! लथ-पथ!
अग्निपथ! अग्निपथ! अग्निपथ!
-Harivansh Rai Bachchan

Sunday, 29 January 2012

Ruko Nahi, Chalte Raho.....Chalte Raho!

This one is from my Father! I'm miles away from him! this very poetry won 1st prize all over India! moreover this is one of my favorites from dad's writings!....

*Ruko Nahi, Chalte Raho.......Chalte Raho
*Paristithi Pratikool Hai,
*Apno Ne Chubhoya Shool Hai,
*Marg Mein, Bhatkan Bhool Hai,
*Roshan Rahega Deep, Jalte Raho
*Ruko Nahi, Chalte Raho.......Chalte Raho!

*Phoolo Ke Sang Khar Aaega
*Sona Tapega, Nikhar Aaega
*Loha Pighlega, Aakar Aaega,
*Niraakar Phir Sakar Aaega,
*Samay Ki Dhara Badalte Raho,
*Ruko Nahi, Chalte Raho.......Chalte Raho!

*Antarmann Ki Baat Bhooj Lo,
*Samay Rehte Sooj Bhooj Lo,
*Sankat Aaye, Usse Joojh Lo,
*Jeevan Ki Paheli Bhooj Lo,
*Jhuke Vriksh Ka Arth Yehi Hai, Falte Raho
 *Ruko Nahi, Chalte Raho.......Chalte Raho!

*Waqt Ke Thapere Sehna Seekho,
*Ganga Sareekha Behna Seekho,
*Krishn Ki Tarah Kehna Seekho,
*Ram Ki Tarah Rehna Seekho,
*Yun Na Zindagi Ko Chhalte Raho,
*Ruko Nahi, Chalte Raho.......Chalte Raho..... 

-Dharmender Tewari





Sunday, 22 January 2012

A Walk To Remember!!

Its Shimla- the Favorite place of couples so as mine because I’m here, here with you- The Beautiful you, we walk along the Mall road, hand in hand, heart with heart. We talk, talk about love and how lucky we are to have each other. I can hear the tapping of your shoes, I look at them and smile, smile because you’re wearing my favorite shoes from your collection- High neck brown colored shoes now covered with snow. We walk, walk up to The Ridge, you look excited, you ask me “Isn’t it amazing?”, I look at you and reply “Not more than you Shona!”, you chuckle. Its cold out here, but the patch between us through our hands keeping us warm. Momentarily you find this softy corner, you ask for one. I buy two chocolate softies for us, I pay money with my left hand because you refuse to leave my right, I’m happy you did that. With mountains around, snow covered roads, jealous people at the Ridge we enjoy our presence with the chocolaty flavor of our softy. We resume walking, walking ahead, hand in hand along the road, wind has now started accounting its presence, your untied hair start falling on your cute face, you with your hands full, one with the softy and other with mine unable to collect them, you irritated speak “Hadd Ho Gyi Yaar!”, I’m looking at you and your struggle with the hair, I also not want to leave your hand throw my half left softy just to help your hair behind your ear, you notice my move and smile after this blissful feeling, wind is up with its work, your shoe tapping continues . You after licking your softy two-three times realize the sacrifice I made, you offer me your softy, I smile and you speak “ I love chocolate you know that so saari mat khana”, I agree “Don’t worry Honey, we’ll share it”. After this I enjoy the sweetness of the softy with the sweetness of your hand. We’re happy, still walking along The Mall, hand in Hand .



-Kartik Tewari

Sunday, 8 January 2012

Golden Days! Childhood!



Remembering The days Without Any Race

Yes Its Called childhood,Which Everyone Taste

Wish We could change the Time,

From Nineteen Become Nine

Because,Even The Silly Days Of ChildHood,Refreshes Your Mood

When Our Best Friend Was Little Red Riding Hood

When Ice Cream Was Our First Desire

And The DisHonesty Was Rare

When Sweetheart only Meant Your Mother

And Father Was the only Lover.

When Our Mischiefs  were eveready

And We Loved To Be Muddy

As We All Know,Childhood Sweet Buddies

Were Better Than College Exam Degree Studies

Counting your Broken Teeth

Better Than Vast Syllabi To Read

Never Thought Parents Would Pay such Heavy Fee

Who Sometimes used to pay for our chocolaty Toffee

Those selfmade Mud Houses With Visions

Were Better Than Hostel's Fights And Divisions

Chilhood's Cartoon Documentaries

Better Than PPTs (Power Point Presentations)

The Thing Intensely Changed-

When I was Small Every Girl Wanted To Kiss Me

But Now When I Want to,They Are Ready To Hit Me (lolx ;p)

We Know,Growing Up Makes you Responsible

But Who Wants to Grow Up When Your childhood Is So Unsensible

Maybe Its Time We Grow Up And Fight

But Friends Never Get your Childhood Out Of Sight :)
-Kartik Tewari 

Diary!



*Diary- Oh my dairy I’m not alone
*You’re here with me
*As the time passes I realize
*I’m not alone, you’re with me
*I meet you occasionally though
*But you help me with my relief
*Diary- Oh my diary I’m not alone
*You’re here with me
*I share with you, you understand me
*You get to know things, what other’s can’t see
*I must thank you for standing with me in my sorrows
*Everytime I’m sad, emotions from me you borrow
*Diary- Oh my dairy I’m not alone
*You’re here with me
-Kartik Tewari

Dream Girl!


*  I’m waiting for you my fairy
*  Come along and make me merry
*  Maybe you’re sitting next to me
*  Ahh!! If you are, believe me this is not best of me
*  I might humble a bit to hunt you down
*  And make your name in my dictionary a noun
*  Miles apart – Yes! And hearts away
*  See you at sunset of the bay
*  Shout it loud as loud as you can
*  Make me believe that I’m your man
*  My smile will be named as you
*  My tears would confess- I miss you!
*  Years are up- where do you stay?
*  Are you here or miles away?
*  We are destined to be together
*  Hand in hand, immortal & forever
*  Cell phone beeps, I look for you
*  But how could you, I share my number with few
*  I’m here, have no fear
*  I’ll obviously love you my unknown dear
*  Will I be found of your mischiefs
*  Cuz all I have seen are nerdy geeks
*  Will I be able to tell you that
*  “okay,this looks nice, you’re not looking fat
*  Some things are decided by fate
*  But please be on time on our dates
*  Should I kick my shoes and wait for you
*  Or pardon miss, should I try few till I reach to you?
*  I hope when we meet I don’t shiver
*  Quiet place, blooming flowers, we alone and the river
*  I will hold you hand in mine
*  And stare at you with divine
*  Oh! I’d be so lost when together we will last
*  All I can pray is t meet you fast
*  I’m the ice, you’re the drink
*  I melt in you, mix in you- connect link to link
*  My heart is the dart, you’re the arrow
*  Lets stick together and move around like sparrows
*  Waiting for you my fairy
*  Come along and make me merry
-Kartik Tewari

Friday, 6 January 2012

Winter Walk

*I walk alone down the street
*Thinking of you, wish you could see
*I rub my cold hands to make them warm
*Inhale some air to make myself calm
*The pain is getting heavy in my heart
*Forcing my eyes to start
*Start with the autumn of tears
*With an urge of keeping you near
*The first tear drops on my poetry
*Title shouting ‘when I met my fairy’
*Second one drops on your photograph
*Making me think how many of you I have
*‘Not much photographs’ my collection cries
*‘I have many’ my memory replies
*‘I store the moment when you were on your knees
*When you asked “will you accept me miss?”
*I have the moment when you first kissed
*And when she was finding hard to assist’
*I questioned my memory ‘how can I trust you?’
*When you also store when she said I’ll never see you
*You store the moment when I was helpless
*Trying to explain, clearing up the mess; unsatisfied
*I whisper “There’s a lie in your eyes
*And a truth in my tear”
*I keep walking along the lane
*Feeling cold and crying in pain
-Kartik Tewari