There is no title to this poem as I really dont know what title to give it, but yes the feelings are true. We are so busy in our daily life that we dont have time to see who we are working with, walking with, we ignore important persons who are with us and rarely acknowledge their presence in our life and this poem is to acknowledge my friends who are with me and helped me out in every situation namely Amrita, Prabin Dai, Bijay ji, Bhawana, Rijuta, Rojee and Isha. Love you all :) Also you can help me give a title to this poem guys! :)
This is the Nepali version of the same poem. There is specific reason to write the poem in both langauge as there are few lines and words which i cannot translate and thus does justice to its meaning in either language. :)
You were in silence of life,
And I amidst of noise and hustle of time,
But we both were searching self.
Tangled in our own situations,
Though in same path with same goal,
We never had time to see who are in the journey.
Fortunately a hazy random turn arrived in life,
Mysterious path lead us to breakthrough each other,
May be fate had conspired it.
We stood against all odds to understand watch other,
More than words our feelings were expressed,
May be that's the reason we still love our silent conversations.
This bond, soul connection is strengthening,
Yet fear and insanity cripples our thoughts,
But let me tell you my Dear,
I am always with you and you with me;
In my heart, in my thoughts and in my behaviours!
This is the Nepali version of the same poem. There is specific reason to write the poem in both langauge as there are few lines and words which i cannot translate and thus does justice to its meaning in either language. :)
जीवनको सुन्यतामा थियौ तिमि,
अनि म समयको कोलाहलमा,
तर हामी दुवै खोज्दै थियौ आफुलाई |
अल्झिएका हामी आफ्नो अवस्थाहरुमा,
एउतै हाम्रो बाटो र लक्ष्य,
तर कहिले फुर्सद भएन नियाल्न को छन् यो यात्रामा भनि |
भाग्यबस अप्रत्यासित मोड आयो जीवनमा,
अन्जन बाटोमा हामीले आफुलाई भेट्यौ,
सायद नियति कै खेल थियो |
क्रान्ति नै गरेर भए नि नियल्यौ आफुलाई,
सब्दमा भन्दा हामिले भावनामा ब्यक्त गर्युम,
त्येही भएर होला अहिले नि हामीलाई बिना सब्दको कुराकानी प्यारो छ |
हाम्रो यो आध्यात्मिक समबन्ध दरो हुँदै छ,
अत: डर अनि सोचाइमा रुमलिंछौ,
तर मेरो कुरा बुज्नु, मेरो प्यारो साथि,
म हर्च्यांण तिमि संग हुन्छु, र तिमि म संग;
मेरो मनमा, मेरो सोचमा अनि मेरो बानिमा ..
great poem missji....simply loved it
ReplyDeleteThank you Bikash sir ji! :)
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