aajkaalchya jagaat ..
satya nehamich harta .. ani dweshala milta sundar gharta ..
lok tumhala paahtaat .. pan kaahi kanadola kartaat ..
te tumhala jaantaat ... pan kashala olakh vadhvaychi mhantaat ..
tumhi dhakke khaat jagat jaata .. dhunyatlya eka chirkuta saarkha
othavar hasya gheun .. ani dolyaatla paani utu jaau devun ..
moog gilun ... gappa basun .. hya hridayat ghusalela baan gheun .. pan rasta kaapat raahila pahije ..
paay thakale ... man hi thakala...
suklela ghasa maage ek themb premacha ..
dhoka aahe hridayatil jyot vizun jaanyacha ..
tarihi garaj aahe ha pravas karatach rahnyachi ..
Karan tuzyawar madaar aahe tya chhotya pillachi ..
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English version
These days in this world ..
where truth invariably sinks .. and hate always wins ..
Some see you .. but some pretend they can't ..
Some know you .. but most of them don't want ..
You struggle through the day .. a rag in a washer ..
These days in this world .. Lips bear a smile .. yet eyes well up .. Tongue is tied .. sound chokes up .. You carry pain in the heart .. yet you must go on .. Face the world .. you must move on ..For, this is your destiny .. you must carry on ..
Legs might tire .. Your morale might drop..
Parched throat might cry for a drink.. maybe even the heart might stop ..
but forward you must march on ..
For your cub you must live on ..
Sunday, March 30, 2008
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2 comments:
this poem is so veracious.....chaan..
thank u Sunita for kind words ..
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