Remembering the Pursuit...
Its been some time since I wrote The Pursuit, but I remember the poem that I wrote in the Pursuit! Arnav reading the poem and feeling the loneliness of a young woman! Her aspirations and thoughts! Her feelings and insecurities, and above all her hopes and her fears which makes him go to Sheesh Mahal in Pursuit of her...
Dil mein ek armaan
hai...
Sapney palkon pey hain jagi,
Jab yeh dil ki bujhegi lagi
Bachpan beetha kaisey
Hum jaan hi na paaye aisey
ki jab waqt aaya woh! Tab
mila humey ek gulab ka phool!
Maa ney chodaa hath humaara
thaamey hum Pappa ki ungli,
Khushi ko sath na tha
gawaara
tho humesha woh humsey
karthi chugli!
Behthi hui Reva mein humney
bahaye aasun anmol,
saath Maa key yaadon key...
ek gulab ka phool!
Jab thaami humney Bapu ki
ungli aur socha thodha man behley
jhat sey ruk gayi zindagi
do kadam bhi naa chali...
Suraj dhalgaya, Khushi ka
savera honey se pehley
hum phir nikalpadey wahi
gali,
aagey badhthey gayein
...sab kuch bhool
thaamey huye yaadon ka ek
gulab ka phool!
Jaisey humney hosh sambhala
zindagi ne yahi samjhaya…
Humesha sath rahega joh,
Bus baney ummeed humaari
woh!
Koyi na aaya bus hum
chalthey gaye
yoohin soone raasthey pey
jispey tha sirf dhool
aur sath humaarey ...yadon
ka gulaab ka phool!
Ab armaan naye dil mein hai
jaagey
bus koi hai jo apna laagey
Ummeed is qadar tha unpey
per woh issey pehle key
sach baney
rehgaye humari yaad
baney...
tho un yaadon ko woh bhaley
hi jaaye bhool
hum neh thai kiya
rehjaayien hum banke kisikey yadon ka gulab ka phool!
Barson beethey per humey na
aaya nazar
jahaan hum rahey chain sey-
woh manzar
Khushi ki jhoomey bahaar…
aur apna ho ghar parivar…
Hum akeley bhaley hamesha,
key jo sath chaley woh
banjaaye tamasha!
Koi nahi bath agar na
banpaaye kisikey hum
chalthey jayengey jab taq
jaan mein hai dum!
kaheen hamari reh gayeen
duniya banthey banthey
bikhri hui zindagi humney
sameta hasthey hasthey
Arman banien hai pankhuri
aur junoon humaara rang lal
hum nahi tho kya! chod jaa
rahein hai yeh nishaan bemisaal
saath apne rakhna yeh
humaara tohfa anmol
humaarey ummedonka bus ek
yeh gulaab ka phool!
(This poem is a creation by Goldenhaze, and any unauthorised reproduction is strictly prohibited)
I had tears in my eyes when I wrote this! Every woman's aspiration is "Ek Gulab ka Phool," which is nothing but , the one chance that's given to live life to the fullest! The aspiration that flies higher than the sky, and the dream that fills hope into someone's heart!
I dedicate this to every woman out there! Each and every one! Saluting all the women, who make this world beautiful and lovable!
Enjoy & Express!
5 comments:
hi this was my favorite ff which I read time to time. I was hooked to it when it was being updated. Loved the poem and hoping some more fascinating writing from you
Thanks Anuradha! Enjoyed writing the Mirage as well as its sequel The Pursuit! Hope you are following Whisper Valley on my website.
this is evergreen beautiful poem..
attached with lots of emotions.
despite being a fiction many things are relating with our life..
awesome.. worth reading THE MIRAGE & THE PURSUITE..
thank yu for giving such fantastic stories...
bless yu.. :)
Heyyy!!I was reading whisper Valley n found out abt pursuit n Mirage incidentally n I was hooked to the story since then... But m not able to read the full update tried purchasing the pursuit but thr is no price can u help me out with it....pls
Beautiful poem Anu, I feel like I'm stuck in the mirage...waiting for you to release The Pursuit... Hopefully soon!
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