Friday, February 12, 2010

Bhaavanakka

Saaya bhi mera woh rota raha
Didi ki jaane ki kya thi wajah?
Bhugat chuka hu paar kar ye sazaa
Bachcha hu abhi tak, aake sambhaalna zaraa...



        Apni maasoomiyat pe woh muskuraati huyi
        Haath jo thaami thi phisal gayi
        Didi ki godi me rona na sahi;
        Ab woh pyaar ki baarish nahi he kahi!



Jab itni thi zaroorat, tum the kahaa?
Wo baaton pe chedna, bhool hi gaya...
Khushi ke pal jo tum laati sadaa
Lautne ka bas ek baar kar do waada...!



        Na hogi shikaayat kabhi mujhse
        Bas hogi to khushi ki baate tujhse
        Itni jo baate kehne ki chaahat me:
        Dil to bhar aayega, kuch hi palo me



Khila he roshan sa chehra mera
Wo pehchaani raahat ki mehsoos se bhara
The jo bhi ghum mujhme saara...
Dooba hu khushi ke aasu me kuch is tarah...



         Jaane nahi denge ab, thaama he maine haath:
         Tang karu itni tujhe, baate karu din-raat;
         Mile bhi sajna tujhe, chodo na mera saath
         Pyaar do mujhe itna saara, shikaayat ki na ho koi baat...!!!



Meri har un palon me saath rahe tu
  Jab mujhe naukri mile, mithaayi khilaaye tu
Jab koi achchi lage, chede mujhe tu
  Baato hi baato me doobe rahe me aur tu
Meri kandho pe rakhe bhoj, halka kare tu
  Meri aankho me aasu aaye, haatho se ponche tu
Meri pyaar ka izhaar kiye bina, ishaaro se samjhe tu
  Tere liye jaan dedu, khushi se tayyar hu
DUNIYA KE SABSE PYAARI DIDI-MERI DUNIYA HE TU....!!!

 In fond memory of Bhaavanakka...



-HEMANTH S HIREMATH

Sunday, January 17, 2010

"An older sister is a friend and defender - a listener, conspirator, a counsellor and a sharer of delights. And sorrows too."

Monday, November 23, 2009

Door he ek kadam, apni aakhri saans se
Pukaar do bas ek baar, usi ehsaas se
ke yu kho jaaye hum aapke khayaalon me
le lu ek lambi saans, jee jau me unhi palo me


      Subah ki roshni me taazgi jo tum laaye
      mera din kate raat tak khushi he khushi leharaaye


Mera aangan bhi tu, mera aashiyaan bhi tu
meri saanso me tu, meri nazro me tu
tere saath sada rahu, bas yahi meri aarzoo
aa bhi jao paas mere, itni door ho kyu


        Phool bhi mehekte nahi, chamakte nahi sitaare
        Aa bhi jao paas ab, mere sabse pyaare


Has raha jo chaand hum par
Dekh ke mere chanda ko
chip gaya he baadalon me
tum jo mere paas ho, tum jo mere paas ho!



                                                                 HEMANTH S HIREMATH

Sunday, September 6, 2009

FOUR STROKE...

He has always been cruel,
The path he took led to his own burial,
spent up all the fuel,
not a nice outcome of the NATURE-MAN duel!!
He has weakened to a frail,
How will he even face his trial??

Butchered the nature, to setup factories of 'coke'
Nature vanished with the smoke,
He feared nothing, not even her provoke,
Not long before, he was broke!
All the pleasant memories in his mind evoke,
But who now can bail him out, his- 'FOUR STROKE??'

-HEMANTH S HIRMEATH

Good Old Memories....

Back in school, when life was realy cool,
Entered a girl into my class,
The moment i saw her, something struck the former:
Of unseen beauty, got into the Love treaty,
Resembling the flowers, as gentle as the light rain showers,
natured subtle, like beer in an unshaken bottle,
just so gracious, made me even more superstitious,
Her presence in class, led to my attentive absence,
Just to see her smile, I could even cry!

Thought she was mine, dreamt on cloud nine,
Never was i bold, feared the surrounding world,
School happened, wished she could be with me till the end,
Fate had something else, but i did not turn to anyone else,
If I have to wait, will wait till the end of light,
Words fall short to describe, fills me with the greatest pride!!

-HEMANTH S HIREMATH

Duniya ke saath na chalo...

Duniya ke saath na chalo,
kisi aur par na palo,
jab aayenge jeevan me do raste,
ghaseet legi tumko haste haste,
tab kehna mat rote rote.
kyu aaya main Duniya ke saath chalte chalte....

-HEMANTH S HIREMATH