MM Music Challenge

I give here the translation of a Hindi song by Sahir Ludhianvi sung by Mukesh, from the film “Dil ho to hai”. It disturbed me with its obsessive possessiveness from younger days. You don’t love me, that’s no problem If you love someone else, there’ll be a problem We are not one, but not separated … More MM Music Challenge

Facilitation

Indira has posted a thought-provoking Hindi poem in response to Reena’s Exploration Challenge #77 https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2019/03/07/reenas-exploration-challenge-77/. The link to the original piece is here – https://amaltaas.wordpress.com/2019/03/12/reenas-exploration-challenge-77/ Translated piece from Hindi to English A woman speaks O man! I am here where I’m supposed to be neither ahead nor behind but besides you   I never nursed … More Facilitation

Submerged

This is inspired by a Hindi poem, written by Amit Agrawal (hecblogger) here, for Reena’s Exploration Challenge #70   perspectives draw me into a convoluted logic I see you in mirrors, not prisms in a lab   your crowning glory clouds my existence but I see you glow in fading sunlight   brilliance of your countenance blinds … More Submerged

Edict in Stone

traditions of truth carried on shoulders – of messengers with words We, the successors of Kabir unflinched by terror, Babar or Akbar. lamps of worship not extinguished – by conspiratorial talent. our voice not traded for Houses of Power at mercy of grants. What did you gain by turning what we stood against into armour … More Edict in Stone

Silent Eloquence

the story of life embedded in glances who other than you can decipher nuances? in your language, I did dream over the years piercing pain, shattered bits cannot stop flowing tears we try to reach a pact in the first night away from you half-open peeps can’t count ensuing aeons of blues silence is their … More Silent Eloquence

Latent fire

Purification by fire is my personal alchemy- latent heat inside me   Rising after a fall in the eyes that matter- a few who look up to me   Fighting my self- but not the world a few unwashed stains block me   Not conceding defeat I’m neither helpless nor weak a few destinations-still beckon … More Latent fire