The Divine Play ----

Forgetting all the worldly charm and pleasure,

Being away from all the loved ones,

Rushing and running from hundreds miles,

Without caring the lashes from the forces,

These millions devotees today find their destination path.

Lamenting since the infinite ages for their desired master,

Yearning for the final meeting in the life time,

To satiate the thirsty soul with the divine nectar,

That showers from His mystical round eyes.

Beholding only one desire in the longing mind,

Leaving all the earning assets way behind,

The psyche seeks seer merging with those enchanting eyes,

Where all the creations find their emanating home,

As all His conceptions have that form.

The blue beauty with endless charm would come,

To perform the divine play with all the craving creatures,

Who are bonded with their melting emotions and devoted love,

When His mesmerizing glance in the magical and sibylline way,

Would take away all the grief that suffocates the suffering souls.

The day of union once in a year in the exotic Lord’s kingdom ,

And time to be bewitched in those enthralling eyes ,

And to be lost forever in the superlative current for divine joy,

Being inebriated and intoxicated in the Lord Jagannath’s rapturous romance,

As it is the ultimate wish for every human being.

The master shows His original manifest of the joyful color,

When joy is His only identity and all are made from this flower,

As all the mortals follow that flavour and happiness all the time by nature.

The inimitable and empyreal feelings make all entranced and enraptured,

As if all are in the land of heaven and land of endless joy,

When the lord comes and engages all in His divine play,

As it is the only land of beauty, joy, truth and eternity,

When He wished to stay here manifesting as human being,

And to play His ethereal act with all his beings.

He began His world of entities from this land of Blue Ocean,

To fill the love and bliss in every human heart,

Enriching all to spread this precious virtue among the human race,

With enticing all to merge in His divine play with no discrimination and difference,

As all are created from His supreme wish of magnificence.

..On the occasion of Car Fesival ( Rath Yatra )...

 ---THE LOST LIGHT---

The empty heart seeks that emerald jewel,

The only pristine and agile treasure,

With the blossoming charm of endless flavour,

Once you gifted it from your divine chamber.

It was the passionate play of the ignorant youth,

The pretentious invite of the beauteous desire,

Losing the gifted gem in the seditious smile,

And never knew about the last period coming so near.

Heaps of sand dune in the cover of unreal pleasure,

That dwindle in the blow of stormy pressure,

With a lifeless mind of burning scars,

Filling inside with its sorrowful tears.

The day of your grand and glorious union to embrace all,

Who come so far to have your glimpse in the final call,

And to touch that ropes of your adoring arms,

Being caught in your conjuring charm.

The bliss and joy shower in the yelling prays,

As the eyes merge in your magical eyes,

The mind surrenders in the unconditional way,

And the lost light of love reappears being charged in your ray.

 THE DIVINE PROJECTION ----

Every street, every path, the presence is everywhere,

Gone is that amorous play of rising sun and unblemished nature,

A beautiful face is shadowed under the thick tresses,

As if, the lustrous moon in the eclipse of darkness.

The ebullient dream dies before it finds it’s real shape,

And the lips stop, leaving behind the untold and unfinished lines.

The panic nestles in every mind for the great annihilation,

And the helpless lives are enveloped in horrifying holes,

When early eyes close forever in the grave of devastation.

The evil force proclaims its power absorbing all in intense way,

The fear of death knocks everyone putting all in lock and chain,

From elite to common, and destitute to royal in the same condition.

The world breaks the rules of divinity that was for humankind,

Being eulogized in the smoke of supremacy and enormity,

And all the lines of inhumanity are crossed with pride and vanity.

The greed and ego hold the command with all its inborn mates like violence and intolerance,

And the welfare of mankind is transformed to destruction of human race,

The caring of the sole provider is forgotten in the name of progression,

As the Mother Nature finds no escape from the eyes and minds of cruel human.

A beautiful garden once smiled in the hands of the Creator,

The best tree He planted with care was the Human being,

And gifted love as the sweetest fruit filling all His sweetness to get happiness,

But that vanished in the vices and voices of the evil force,

When the darkness wanes the sunshine and radiant night sky.

The hope and faith now assure the introspective mind to look inside,

The undying morality finds that precious fruit again to save humanity with kind and care,

Once again, good would triumph over evil of the present time,

Spreading the peace and happiness in every junction,

Which is the eternal truth of the divine projection.

Wada Kiyatha by Rahul

 Wada Kiyatha

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Khelte khelte kavi thak jayenge to sab kuchh ruk jayegi, 

Chalta rahega ye jaadu aur bandhti rahegi samaa, 

Vaadiyon ki saaj ke sath dur dur ki gunj aati rahegi,

Matwali hawa ki isharon mein sawan bhi Jhumti rahegi, 

Arzoo ki aangan mein pyar ki phool khilti rahegi, 

Diwani raat ki sine mein kamseen chhand utarti rahegi, 

Wada Kiyatha maine, ye pyar ki silsile chalti rahegi.

Tere Chaman Mein by Rahul

 ------- Tere Chaman Mein---

Choti si phool hun mein ek din simat jana hey,

Tum to sugandh aur sabab ki sagar ho,

Thodi si bund bhar do murchha hua mere pankhari mein,

Khusi se khil jaun tere chaman mein.

Yuhin to tofan aati rahti hey,

Kuchh tukura bhi kho jati hey,

Kavi bahar banke uttar aao mere sine mein, 

Khusi se khil jaun tere chhaman mein.

Har lamha to na ruke gujar jati hey, 

Biti hui mithi chij ko saath le jati hey,

Jera ekbaar nazar milalo choti si zindegi mein, 

Khusi se khil jaun tere chhaman mein.

Malum to hey zindegi lambi nahin,

Dekhta hun to jo aaj hey wo Kal nahin,

Thamlo mujhe aapni bahon mein, 

Kahi zindegi ji lun tere chaman mein.

Bin Tere (by Rahul)

 Bin Tere

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Tere pyar mein kitna pagal hun mein,

Tune jo bhar diyatha isk ka suroor kore se dil mein,

Zamanaa se paya bahut kuchh,

Dil to nahin bhara unse kahin, 

Nas nas mein tum jo basi ho.

Jo tere dilkas husn mein hey,

Wo sara aalam pe kahin bhi nahin,

Thodasa fikar karlo jera,

Bahti hui aasoon ko thoda roklo jera,

Kese katun ye pal tere wasl ke bagair,

Farhat nahin milti hayaat mein magar.

Ekbar chhunlo tere haseen aankhon se,

Mitti mein miljaye ye jism sukun se.

          -----         The Divine Union ----- By Rahul

The blue blissful ocean spreads its magical call,

As I sit on the shore with its vastness and endless stretch,

That subtle sublime wave embraces me,

Simmering the beauty of its inner soul.

The game starts when it drenches me all over,

I move little backward to keep myself far,

When it returns in its path in a warming smile,

I wish again in glee to go closer to be touched for a while.

We meet and separate in our continuous play,

That beckons me which is the role in life in our stay,

Being the sailor of this endless journey,

To separate in the process of seraphic union.

Each time this happens in my cyclic history on the land of ocean,

The same feeling springs if not the same wave I last met,

But its whispering words spark in luciferous way,

As being the same one beholding all my footprints on its bay.

The soul mate that once destined to be the part of life,

 Departed somewhere sometime being so near and dear,

But only to come again in another form for a grand union,

This is the mystical charm of life on way to divine heaven.