It was an awesome trip once again with friends to mahabaleshwar and Diveagar .Words came to mind again and took the shape of a poem after quite a long .


Nikal pade hai raaste pe manzil ka pata nahi
jeevan ki aapa dhapi se bekhabar aur kuch fikr nahi
khusnuma mausam aur sath doston ka
yeh safar bhi hissa banega in khubsurat yaadon ka

baarish ki boondein aur yeh behta pani
dur dur tak amber aasmani
andekhi manzil pe jate jate
aaj fir banegi nayi kahani .

Finally ..... I got it

Long time back i visited a college and saw a poem written on the notice board.I was wondering that who is the author of the same .Most of you had listen to these verses by me.Unlike a common man and by the virtue of being a typical IT Professional ,just did a google search and  i came to know that its not a hindi poem rather a translated version of english poem Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost.
It is the translated excerpt of the last stanza.I read it only once but somehow, didn't forget this so just wanted to share it.Here it goes.


gehan saghan manmohak van taru
mujhko aaj bulate hai 
kintu kiye jo waade maine
yaad mujhe aa jate hai 
abhi yaha awakaash kaha
yah neh nimantran chalna hai 
abhi mujhko milo mujhko 
milo mujhko chalna hai

jeevan ke lamhe kuch kam hai gamo ke liye muskurahat mohtaj nahi sirf kuch palo ke liye

khushi ek falsafa na banke reh jaye
ye toh ek tohfa hai zindgai ke liye

Sangharsh

Na jane kyu sabhi rishte kabhi bemani se lagte hai

kuch log apne hoke bhi begane se lagte hai

duniya ki har cheez ek bhram si lagti hai

jeevan ki gatividhiya wohi hardam si lagti hai

Sabhi sath hai lekin fir bhi tanha sa lagta hai

fir bhi asha hi ek sahara lagta hai

kuch naya ho ab yehi apeksha hai

sangharsh karo aage badho yehi lakhshya ab mera hai

manzil jab namumkin si lage , na har mano

samjho tabhi is jeevan rupi sangharsh ka naya sawera hai