20
Nov
Posted by sandeep sinha in Uncategorized. 3 Comments
उड़ चाल देख इस पापी की
चील भी घबराया है
कोई नहीं यह उल्लू बाज यह
यह तो कबूतर बोखलाया है
पाप आतंक का नया चिन्ह यह
कबूतर ने बारूद उपज्वाया है
देख मेरे इस कबूतर को
कोई रात भर ना सो पाया है
जोड़ने की चेतनता इसको
लाखो घरो को उजड़वाया है
एक कबूतर जब उड़ा छत से
घर रो रो कर बौखलाया है
यही कबूतर [...]
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5
Oct
Posted by sandeep sinha in Uncategorized. 1 Comment
The renaissance of y2k9. A literary story of an author, the author who knows no grammar and sometimes he is short of words. He plays with the pen, rarely put some ink on piece of a paper. Depicting knowledge of unamiable soul without any mould on this paper seems a though job, because this author [...]
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3
May
Posted by sandeep sinha in Uncategorized. 2 Comments
The lives of leaves
the petels of sunbeans
the dirt on sleeves
The white becomes yellow
everything is dull and so silent.
The Dull summers are giving
some weird life full of agony
and pain.
The mirage could be easily seen
on the charcoals of this road.
Everything is seen with
error of humanity
The error in humanity
and the error of being a human.
The Dull Summers
with the [...]
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