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Love

Pyaar ka izhaar hamesha zuban nahi karti…
Dilo ki dhadkan me zuban ki nahi chalti…
Kyun pyaar ki batein hamesha labzz hi kare bayan…
Aankhen agar mil jaye toh labzon ki jarurat nahi hoti…

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Past and Present

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Growth was implicit and not explained at birth,

Life was meant to be precious and full of mirth.

We were born buxom with innate delicacy,

Every act of ours was treated with purity.

The dingy clouds signified arrival of rains,

While some standing still gave shivering pains.

Growing years of life made everyday tough,

Simile to a sprout popping out of the rough.

Imagination and diligence was the power once a while,

Money speaks stubbornly in today’s walks of life.

People are to be loved and things to be used,

Switching the words above gave rise to excuse.

Promises once given meant to be kept in real,

Changing of years made promises ethereal.

To love someone was two-sided analogous,

Changing times have made love look frivolous.

Groups were made by general interaction,

Seeking to get accepted now happens in every situation.

Events looked delectable when served on a decorated plate,

Life today doesn’t give options to the questions on our daily slate.

Times have changed causing inhibitions and asking for explanations,

Strong..Stronger..Strongest is the only way to face today’s conjunctures..!!

-Viraj Lele

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Two tales

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Minutes away the winds blew sharp, Minutes away they seemed too far

At a time they were close, minutes away they were separated by far.

He walked his dreams every day, She caressed her pain on the very day.

His walk was tough but he couldn’t stop, her agony was deep still she loved apart.

 

Years ago his heart went gazing, years earlier she missed her beats

For him, his love was always absent, lost her love she made him present.

Like the rains, they never met closer, like the clouds they were held together,

He missed his beats looking at her, she made beats count when he was never.

 

Her loss made him break initially, his loss made him live in her eventually.

With every tear dropping, we wished she came alive, with blood lost filled her with inner pride.

He lost while battling his overcoming desire, she lost him while on border facing a fire.

His love for her was more physical, her love for him was universal and eternal.

 

He lived her pain trying to cope, she made him live even when there was no scope

He loved her one-sided while she made him absent, she loved him eternal while he was in heaven.

The story is of two best lovers, one with a guy who never got his love and one of a girl who lost him as a soldier..!!

-Viraj Lele

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Winter Arrives

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The morning shades carried the cream,

as sun came out of the clouds.

With every inch rising in the sky,

as the time passed about.

 

The rays kept on marching,

clearing the gloomy night,

They fell upon my face,

Letting it about to shine.

 

I woke up with the rays, rising on my bed,

leaving behind the dreams, which I saw last night.

Stepping the feet on floor caused a mystic clime,

someone was on the door waiting for the climb.

 

As I made my day towards the quite kitchen,

a naughty cold wind playing me over dropped a giving sensation.

I opened up the window, heading my head out in the sky,

a cool breeze kissed me over leaving my lips shy.

 

With “a deep feeling of LOVE  freezed on my soul case”,

I looked up at the sky with a glee on my face.

Thanking God I ran to my door,

“Winter arrived at my staircase.., wanting to give me more..!!”

 

-Viraj Lele

 

 

For my Elephant Lord

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The festival I wait every year, from the preparation of modaks (an Indian sweet)to those numerous invitations, to visit individual friends and families as we come together to celebrate Ganesh Chaturthi (Festival of Lord Ganesha).

Since 22 years on the streets of Mumbai,India I have been roaming around visiting places, houses, halls and meeting my favourite Lord. His divine presence for 11 days completely changes the atmosphere. The dance, the music, the cheer, the excitement  and the chants all at once..it’s a different ambience..you won’t find at any other place.

Since the last two years I have been voided of this, since I changed geography and came to the land of dreams, missing him who made my dreams true…Today I am happy and silent; happy coz my nation is celebrating Lord’s arrival sending me pics on various social media, of Ganesha idols and silent coz I am not a part of that fun.. whatever the case may be I know he is always there with me helping me across seven oceans and blessing me everyday like he did in the earlier years…

 

You came, you saw you conquered our hearts,

We pray, we live, on your strength to never fall apart.

You remove all the obstacles and make us believe in your love and power,

Hey Ganesha hey Vinakaya, your name is always mightier.

With love in eyes and prayers in heart, I bow to you hey Ganarayaa

Crossing all oceans and sitting on eagle ata USA la pan luvkar yaaa, Ganapati Bappa Moryaa..!!

(Ata USA la pan lukar ya= Do come fast to USA as well)

 

-Viraj Lele

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Blind Love

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They kept walking with every step carefully placed

the world around them was in its own mess.

Their paths were different along different streets,

but their destination was one where they decided to meet.

 

Slowly and steadily he walked his way,

With a tinge of fear she made her way.

The crowd of people pushed him front and back,

the sounds of the audience made her feel of getting a pack.

 

The sun was high up but the road was dark for him,

The clouds had cleared still she found a glooming thing.

The beauty of nature had escaped his eyes,

The only thing which mattered to her was the beauty in his sight.

 

With trembling hands he held the stick,

for what he feared he might miss the street.

With a hand on wall she sensed the rocky surface,

making her realize she was on the right trace.

 

With a ticking sound their sticks collided,

the destination was reached as it was decided.

He held her tight and sat on a bench,

she kept her hand in hand and sensed his face.

 

The love was real, as they were special indeed

they never saw each other, but still cared in every deed.

The thing which God gave us all still we never cared it right

FOR LOVE TO EXIST; THE SENSE of it is MORE IMPORTANT THAN it’s SIGHT !!

These are all the most fortunate people living around us, whom God has sent to help us learn. To love through our inner senses and soul irrespective of the outer beauty, it’s time for us to look in the inner person which our eyes may not see.

 -Viraj Lele

Inhi rahoon par.. (On this path..)

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(**Translation available)

Chalte ja rahe the un raho par,

kabhi jinhe piche chod aye the,

har mode jo nayi rah thi pehle,

aaj ek fasana ban gaya hai.

 

 

Jo nazar me na aye use toh dekha nahi jata,

lekin koi nazare churaye toh lakh dhunde nahi dikhta.

Kehne ko labzz hai magar woh nnahi jinhe kahe,

agar aa jaye woh pass toh labzz bhi kam pad jaye.

 

 

Jise dekhte hi ye ankhe khil uthti thi hamesha,

aaj unhi se nazare chura rahi hai apni hi ichha.

Kya gum hai unme unhe hi khabar,

aaj hume batane me itrati hai

agar puch lo unhe zara dantkar,

toh apne aap bhar ati hai.

 

 

Jis gali se guzre toh parchaye tumhari lipati thi,

aaj unhi rahoon ne hume parchaiyoonse begana kar dia.

Kya kami thi hamare pyaar me joh aap samajh na paye,

hum toh hume hi koste rahe ke hum unhe samjha na paye.

 

 

Kab tak yun ghumte rahe inhi benakab rahoon me,

age bade ja rahe hai hum apne hi khwaboon me.

Jo mil jaye woh, toh haseen hogi ye zindagi,

agar na bhi mil paye, toh dua me rakhenge unko.

 

 

Ye kahani hai usne likhi

aur hume banaya jiska hissa,

Aye Malik zara ye toh bata de

age kaun khatam karega ye adhura kissa,

Aye Malik zara ye toh bata de

age kaun khatam karega ye adhura kissa !!

 

 

 

**Translation In English

 

Kept walking on that path,

the one which I had left long back,

Every turn which was a new path earlier

today has become the same story.

 

 

Things which eyes can’t see, cannot be caught by sight,

but if someone pretends to hide, couldn’t be caught by any might.

Have many things to tell but the person is absent,

but if she comes close then even vocals will go in absence.

 

 

On seeing whom these eyes used to lit up,

today (eyes)have turned shy, solely on thinking of her.

What pain do they carry and what is scaring them to tell,

If I ask them (eyes) annoyingly,

They start pouring again.

 

 

Walking on those path, your shadows use to hug me,

today the same street has made me a stranger to your shadows.

What flaw was there in my love which you couldn’t understand,

I kept on cursing myself, that I failed to make you understand.

 

 

Till when shall I roam around on these masked streets,

been walking ahead on this in my own weary dreams.

If we meet someday this life would be colorful,

If not in destiny, I will remember you in my prayers and be cheerful.

 

 

This story is written by him (God)

and made us its part,

O Lord please do tell me

who will complete the last part,

O Lord please do tell me

who will complete the last part !!

-Viraj Lele

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My 1st Girlfriend

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She embraced me from the time I was born,

loving me like a hero, she saw me grew tall.

Every place Ma took me with her,

I saw her everywhere watching me and caring over.

I didn’t knew her name till I went in school,

but she still knew what I was doing over.

With growing age I met her often,

and every day she had new things to offer.

I saw her in my train every day to college,

She blushed with those looks when we escaped to the Gates.

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Blowing my hair with her sweet breadth and eyes which blinked,

she held me tight and laughed over when we travelled on Sea-link.

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Rising with the sun her Beauty was Breathless,

Our nights were sexiest when she wore the Queen’s Necklace.

I spoke to her when I was happy,

and she treated me with a loving Cranky.

I spoke to her when I was alone,

she comforted me relieving every bone.

We created biggest of jokes and laughed out Loud,

we held each other tight in the times of dark clouds.

She loved and never expected in return,

The biggest lesson of life which I ever Learned.

When the time came to leave her she lovingly let me go,

I had her love and tears in eyes as the flight flew over her.

Watching the sea I made a promise to meet her every time,

in every holiday I kept my promise crossing oceans seven at a time.

We still talk over without a phone or a caller,

The bond between us never decreased even a bit smaller.

She has survived major attacks and has been wounded with fire,

but she still lives with growing spirit, giving people a new desire.

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She is the one who never sleeps,

and People call her the CITY OF DREAMS !!

Pumping joy and life in lives she isn’t just a notion,

She is not just a name or city, she is a STRONG Emotion.

It's not just a city, It's a Strong Emotion...

She is my love, my 1st Girlfriend and proudly India ki shaan

She is my Beat, she is my Power…She is Mumbai meri jaaan !!

-Viraj Lele

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Decades of Love

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Closing in the morning the weather shined bright,

The guy closed his meeting and the girl was with her bag.

Clutching through the crowds she walked fast,

as the time was less and too little to pass.

 

He headed downstairs tossing his boss’s  look,

With a fear of getting late he turned around the staired hook.

She watched her way to the junction in hope of a ride,

but to her dismay there wasn’t even one to guide.

 

Donned in formals he ran across the street,

She was looking exquisite with a purple clutch in the middle of the street.

Hitting on the florist he picked up a few,

with a hope to surprise her hiding a ring covered in dew.

 

She reached the restaurant with no option but to walk,

booking the table where they had their First talk.

Knowing that guys are always late and with no time to wait,

she ordered a “Latte” like on their first date.

 

Glancing the corner he saw her amongst the rattle,

it was on 18th when their hearts had chattered.

Silently closing on her he made his move like a cat,

holding her from behind and closing her eyes for no one to look at.

 

She knew it was him the way he did the first time,

a Decade had passed with love growing every time.

They did this every year to celebrate their anniversary,

with a promise to each other to never create a wary !!

-Viraj Lele

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