मैं इस ब्लॉग का इस्तेमाल अपनी पसंदीदा कविताओं,कहानियों, को दुनिया के सामने लाने के लिए कर रहा हूँ. मैं इस ब्लॉग का इस्तेमाल अव्यावसायिक रूप से कर रहा हूँ.मैं कोशिश करता हूँ कि केवल उन्ही रचनाओं को सामने लाऊँ जो पब्लिक डोमेन में फ्री ऑफ़ कॉस्ट अवेलेबल है . यदि किसी का कॉपीराइट इशू है तो मेरे ईमेल ajayamitabhsuman@gmail.comपर बताए . मैं उन रचनाओं को हटा दूंगा. मेरा उद्देश्य अच्छी कविताओं,कहानियों, को एक जगह लाकर दुनिया के सामने प्रस्तुत करना है.


Monday 1 June 2020

अब गए काम से





अगर सच से बोले , तो गए काम से,
अगर हक से बोले, तो गए काम से।
लाला  को भाये जो, लहजे में सीखो ,
ना हो जी हुजूरी, तब  गए काम से।

कुक्कुर से पूछो  दुम कैसे हिलाना,
काम जो अधूरे याद रातों को आना,
उल्लू के जैसे हीं काम सारे रातों को,
करना जरूरी  अब गए काम से।

लाला  की बातों पर गर्दन हिलाओ,
मसौदा गलत हो सही पर बताओ ,
टेड़ी हो गर्दन  पर झुकना जरूरी,
है आफत मजबूरी अब गए काम से।

लाला की बातें  सह सकते नहीं ,
कहना जो चाहें कह सकते नहीं ,
सीने की बातें ना आती जुबाँ तक ,
खुद से बड़ी दुरी है गए काम से।

उम्मीद भी जगाता है लाला पर ऐसा,
मरू स्थल  के सूखे सरोवर के जैसा , 
आस भी अधूरी है प्यास भी अधूरी , 
कि वादों में विष है अब गए काम से।

Saturday 23 May 2020

जिन्हें चाह है इस जीवन में





जिन्हें चाह है इस जीवन में, स्वर्णिम भोर उजाले की,
उन  राहों पे स्वागत करते,घटा टोप अन्धियारे भी।
इन घटाटोप अंधियारों का, संज्ञान अति आवश्यक है,
गर तम से मन में घन व्याप्त हो,सारे श्रम निरर्थक है।
ऐसी टेड़ी सी गलियों में,लुकछिप कर जाना त्राण नहीं,
एक रोध का टिक जाना हीं,विच्छेदित अवधान नहीं,
एक फूल का मिट जाना हीं,उपवन का अवसान नहीं।

इस सृष्टि में हर व्यक्ति को, आजादी अभिव्यक्ति की,
व्यक्ति का निजस्वार्थ फलित हो,नही राह ये सृष्टि की।
जिस नदिया की नौका जाके,नदिया के हीं धार बहे ,
उस नौका को किधर फ़िक्र कि,कोई ना पतवार रहे?
लहरों से लड़ना भिड़ना हीं, उस नौका का परित्राण नहीं,
एक रोध का टिक जाना हीं,विच्छेदित अवधान नहीं।
एक फूल का मिट जाना हीं,उपवन का अवसान नहीं।

इस जीवन में आये हो तो,अरिदल के भी वाण चलेंगे,
जिह्वा से अग्नि  की वर्षा , वाणि  से अपमान फलेंगे।
आंखों में चिंगारी तो क्या, मन मे उनके विष गरल हो,
उनके जैसा ना बन जाना,भाव जगे वो देख सरल हो।
निज-ह्रदय प्रेम से रहे आप्त,इससे बेहतर उत्थान नहीं,
एक रोध का टिक जाना हीं,विच्छेदित अवधान नहीं,
एक फूल का मिट जाना हीं,उपवन का अवसान नहीं।

Tuesday 3 October 2017

ISNESS

The Lion is Lion, fearsome of all,

And rat is a rat, So poor so small.

But when in net, Lion was trapped,

One who freed lion,was that puny rat.

In forest a tiger,can Pounce at prey,

But can it run like,on Sand camel may.

The Mango tree mighty, but ever it laugh?

That I am gigantic, and you mere a grass.

A serpent can bite, and Peacock a dance,

But Monkey can jump, on  tree by chance.

A rose is so minor and banyan so tall,

But in the fragrance, seen banyan to fall.

Frog of a pond when, hears a cuckoo song,

Does he regret his, sound hoarse, so wrong?

A candle throws light, but does it complain?

have pity, have mercy, please put me in rain.

Can a fish fly and,  Eagle a swim?

Singing for cow, is always a dream.

When on the branches, flutters a crow,

Does ask tortoise, Why lazy, so slow?

When does a panther, run fast for kill,

Never he worried,how does prey feel? 

While river gets solace, in making a flow,

But Moon in its cool, ‎and Sun in its glow.

                               

A banyan is Banyan, And grass is a grass,

Never judgemental & No creed, no class.

The Being assigns this knowledge to man,

Tranquil , equable should always remain.

Seldom it care what, darkness what shine?

This is the sinful or that is divine,

With beauty is playful,with grave also fine.

Not worried for virtue, Nor guilt it define.

Always sustaining,No ego,no greed,

Feed vegitation & also Feed weed.

What tiny what big & minow what tall,

The existence provide, A shelter for all.

In cloud, in thunder, in rain that you found,

In roaring of lion & bird's chirping sound.

If fire then glow, in human is thought,

If air then flow, is water when drought.

In Color is rainbow,is morning of  day,

In fragrance mellow,if Sun then it's ray.

In blossom of flower and growth of seed,

Pervading eternal & all that you need.

What right,what wrong, it never support,

Although indulgent, but never put force.

All that surround, but separate indeed,      

Such is this isness, Not captive, nor freed.



    Ajay Amitabh Suman

    ‎04.10.2017, Wednesday

Saturday 30 September 2017

Burden of faith

Spreading the Light but
suffering the people's wrath,
Enlighten one often carry

Often the burden of faith.

     Ajay Amitabh Suman

     01.10.2017, Sunday

Wednesday 27 September 2017

Alter Ego

Alter Ego

When Jesus said I
and father are one,
come to me you all
Before I am gone.

Declared the krishna
that I am the one,
Who created the world
all things have come.

And under the Bodhhi
When buddha attained,
Bursting with joy then
Humbly proclaimed.

Which cannot be seen
Which cannot be known,
That nothing is me
That void, that none.

Then often you ask
And wanted reply,
A Jesus , A Budhha
Egoistic so, why.

What they conveyed
you never perceived,
With clouds in mind
truth seldom received.

When they asserted 
about themselves so high, 
You looked at those man
With  doubting eye.

Your ego is trouble
And it is the one,
is always in doubt
And in suspicion.

Either you boost it
Or get it nurtured,
At times pretending
You Look so cultured.

In Krishna, in Jesus
Where is me, my,
They refer the source
When speak of I.

Mirrors are they
and simply reflect,
Who ever you are
What ever project.

And till  you know
language of unknown,
bound to mis-conceive
and wrongly respond.

The Krishna, The Budhha
The Jesus, names long,
 recognize you always
After they are gone.

The Nanak, Laotse
Same Light with names.
Where ever you touch
The sea remains the same.

              Ajay Amitabh Suman
              ‎27.09.2017, Wednesday

Tuesday 26 September 2017

Reward of the God

In the shadow of hill
and Bank of a River,
Father and Son were
Treading together.

Gentle was air though
Forest was thick,
Rabbits were playing
A hide and seek.

Saw the son, birds,
Chirping in rain,
Flowers were flowing
In beautiful terrain.

What a dusky cloud
And rainbow by chance,
Exclaimed the father
And begun to dance.

Tears flew through eyes
With gratitude and Joy,
Bow down to Gardener
Father said to the Boy.

And boy was surprised
In such forest and rain,
Where is the Gardener
In such man-less plain.

Why he would take
such fruitless task.
whom to show this and
Still he hidden in mask.

Who is here to enjoy
The  flower and rain,
and what is award
Boy asked with disdain.

Not able to watch
Not able to touch,
Why such a puzzle
Throw you so much.

Smiled the father
Replied to the boy,
No body is required
To celebrate in joy.

He cares the plants
With water through rain,
gives sunlight to grow
And makes beautiful plain.

Food through soil
And thorn to protect,
Shelters the flowers
Can not you detect.

Can not we touch him
Can not we watch,
But he is surrounding
Where ever we walk.

He is prevailing in
Fragrance you love,
Blossoming of flowers
And  Cuckoo of a bird.

And Son you are asking
What is his award,
This dance of nature is
making him to laugh.

         Ajay Amitabh Suman
         ‎26.09.2017,Tuesday

A MAN WHO SPEAKS MANY THING

A man, who speaks many thing,

Never speaks any thing.

          Ajay Amitabh Suman

            26.09.2017, Tuesday

How to present myself sick

Yes, I have learnt the Trick

How to present myself sick.


   Ajay Amitabh Suman

    15.09.2017, Friday

Friday 15 September 2017

Disciple is not on the way

If master has to guide,
Something to Say,
One thing , but certain,
Disciple is not on the way.

    Ajay Amitabh Suman

    15.09.2017, Friday

I am, I am not

While living in Berlin
I dreamt for  Sanghai,
when crossing the river,
Never sail, tempted to fly.

What is there in mind
seldom comes out of mouth,
Say yes with emphasis
When clouded with doubt.

Treading for north
And thinking of south,
while talking of peace
Often I shout.

When hate is in heart
Then soft is response,
Always calculative
cautious of pros-cons.

Pulling the water
when out of a well,
Am enjoying in mind
A flower and smell.

Aspiring for love
and desiring for life,
Spent my time as if
It is a planned strife.

Who is this man
"Amitabh"  I thought,
Replied my mind
I am, I am not.

       Ajay Amitabh Suman
       15.09.2017, Friday

Monday 28 August 2017

Search For An Authentic Man

Queries were many
as the boy was crazy,
answers were few and
Old man gone tizzy.

His questions unlimited
but pure was his heart,
and man was unable
To quench his thirst.

Failing in answer
Man replied the boy,
An authentic man can
surely lead you to joy.

Questions unlimited
Thirst growing more,
Kept looking for man
Whose heart was pure.

With lamp in hand
Through day and night,
Boy searched for years
and continued his fight.

Having tired of journey
and efforts relent-less,
One day in mirror
He saw his face.

and started to dance
and laughed in joy,
Old man got anxious
and asked the boy.

Free from anxiety
and no more in swamp,
Replied the boy
I have saved my lamp.

       Ajay Amitabh Suman
       28.08.2017

Tuesday 22 August 2017

Heaven and Hell

Though accumulated
power and wealth,
A King was depressed
with anxiety and bad health.

Once he saw a man
With peaceful face,
Mind without qualm
and not in any haste.

He approached the man
and asked ,O peaceful mind,
Life turning out to be mess
Have mercy , please unwind.

You must have seen
The heaven and Hell,
Please show me the way
King started to yell.

Mocking at him
With viscious smile,
Replied the man
Your effort is futile.

Asking useless question
such an idiot you are,
Heaven and hell, imaginery
Donot you know so far.

Being humiliated
And filled with Anger,
King raised his sword
and man was in Danger.

Instead, man laughed
This all I had to tell,
Glorifying self ego
is the way to Hell.

You have broken my ego
and have given a dent,
Realizing his mistake
King started to repent,.

If you desire for heaven
Man said with pity in eye,
Ego is the only obstacle
which you have to pacify.

       Ajay Amitabh Suman
       23.08.2017

Wednesday 9 August 2017

PRAYER TO DEATH




Limbs are yet to grow
Am just in the womb,
Eyes are, but without brow
and heart is yet to pump.

O Death, You must be having other things to occupy.


Am such a small kid
Just learning to walk,
Have to express myself
Am trying to talk.

O Death, come later,i won’t defy.


My friends are few
Few more have to be made,
Many books to be read
Many Games are to be played.

O Death, Hold on, not the time for me to reply.


Have fallen in love
With beautiful wife,
Heart is singing and
song has become life.

O Death, give me more time & I will comply.


Children are to be taken care of
Elders are to be respected,
The morals in society
Erosing, needs to be protected,

O Death, its not the time to tell the life a good bye.


Though money I have made
But no time left to spend,
Erred many times in life
Have to discover faults, ways to mend.

O Death, time is still not ripe, please do not spy.

 
Yes my hairs have fallen
And I have grown old,
But to me still Life is a mystry
Which I have to unfold.

O Death, come next time, I won’t deny.

 
The more I desire, the more I pray
Lust turns hunter and I its prey,
Still unfulfilled, Still unsatisfied
Longing for life, all that I can say.

O Death, the truth is that, I do not want to die, I never want to die.


                                                  Ajay Amitabh Suman

Journey to Happiness

What you give up, what you disown
What you collect, what you own
serching the whole world remain futile
Until you know , nature of your own


      Ajay Amitabh Suman

Unworthy help

Donating to beggers
and Giving poor a raise
in expectation of reward
and to seek the praise

     Ajay Amitabh Suman