સ્વપ્નનગર

કોણે છે દરવાજા ઉઘાણા?
ભૈ, આ’તો છે સ્વપ્નનગર!

કેટકેટલા રાહી અહી ખોવાણા,
રસ્તા લઈ જા’ કંઈ કોને ખબર?!

દિ’સે દેખાડે મસ્તમોટા તારલા,
ને રાતે ચિતરે મ્રુગજળ હ્રદયપટ પર,

મીઠુ હસાવે ને ભૂંડુ રડાવે,
લાગણીઓના ખાટ-મીઠા તટ પર,

દે કલાકો કો’કની અફીણી યાદોના,
ને વિસરવાય નો’દે ચિત્રો સ્મ્રુતિપટ પર,

ગુથાવે શબ્દુનાય એવા તાણાવાણા,
કે આવવા નો પામે બોલ હોઠુઓ પર.

An Evening

Rain drops were randomly sliding over room’s pale hazy yellow tinted window and they took me with them back to the unforgettable moments of past. I could see the clear vision of that never-ending, though so short, evening through that same pale glass window as if it was not some random part of my past but I was witnessing a treasured episode.

You entered my room just like you always did, but that evening don’t know what, but something was unusually unfamiliar. Maya, I could see that courage that you had gathered that day; you entered the room tiptoeing opposed to your patented hurricane entry; took small and slow steps while coming towards and sitting on bed. That eve you were neither standing on my head & asking me to listen to your girly ‘hot’ gossips nor dancing in your unique style to draw my attention which itself was so strange and weird and it was making things tons heavier. I saw shivering of your lips in your tries to speak out and break the utter silence.

You set on bed besides me and after that devastating silence what you could tell me was you were going to leave the next day. You said just what you had to say but you made me pin my ears back to the already known truth that I was in fact trying to avoid from days; and a long pause followed until I urged you to stay a day or two more, even just for one more evening. This time your eyes were speaking instead and I could read the painful answer very clearly than ever. No word at both ends…. Again a never-ending silence….

I knew you were sitting by my side; you slid you tiny soft fingers into mine and held my hand in yours so tight that even a single air molecule could not pass in-between even after absolute desire for a minute or two. My heart was so overwhelmed by sentiments that I had no desire to let you go or part from me even by an inch. That was the split second in time I wanted to hold not only your hand but you. I wanted a hug – the universal language of love, comfort, and friendship. That minute I pulled you in really, really, really close; put my arms around you, and squeezed you tight. I could feel you – your warmth; your side faced head on my chest and ears just up above my heart and a little below my chin. My heart bits were pacing up; if I myself could feel those bits going up and down then you must have understood rhythm of that tune!

Many a times I had heard people talking about timelessness, but this was my first opportunity to experience it. I was experiencing something cherubic that I had never experienced before. I didn’t have any words or phrases to define that and yet I felt energy and emotions flowing to and from you. I didn’t know what to say; till I remember neither of us spoke any single word, in next four hour, after first tiny conversation and yet that was the saddest, longest and most emotional conversation I had ever had. Even that hug or more precisely I should say bunches of hugs in those hours were the longest and ‘bestest’ hugs that I had ever asked from someone and meanwhile in the frozen time seconds seem like minutes, minutes seem like hours and hours seem like days.

Maya, you always inspired me to be fearless but you don’t know what, that evening I was scared – real scared. I know that guys are not allowed to drop even a single tear and are expected to be strong like stone but you only tell me, why wouldn’t I be scared? Maya, you were the reason I always felt protected and energy drawn from you made me feel safe; now you were going away and that also for forever.

“Anyways sometimes choices that we have to make are not the choices that we want to make!!!”

A Human Touch

There are lot of things in the world – laughter / crying, joy / sorrow, caring / hating, love / enmity and many more to name and know; we all are made of them without any exception except one carry different proportions of all things in one’s mixture. And how do we share all these? We talk, hangout and have company of one-another and that’s the way how we share, right?

Just think of the golden time when we use to be in third or fourth grades, we use to have so-much of fun! We used to play, hug, kiss and all those things were so cute and innocent! Today, I’m sure, we do any of these and world will shot freaking out! As time went on the anxiety of adolescence slowly stepped in, and these so innocent found skills stepped out. Don’t you think so? We started believing ‘We cannot touch others, others can not touch us’ and constructed citadel to protect this belief.

We need to feel others – others’ presence in our life. It’s not that others are desire and so we wish but we always want connections and touch is one of the best ways to have them. Today, people are afraid of physically touching each other and are getting doomed in their virtual world. But go, see the world. World is full of people who are scared of showing their emotions. Hug the people – people whom you love, people whom you care for, people who care for you, people who hate you, people whom you know, and people whom you don’t know! There are people who love being hugged but are scared to ask someone! Dance on every chance!! Society thinks the way it wants and this may seem to be wrong to it, but this makes demand for warmth, energy and affection to touch the skis and supply to go to bottom levels that cannot meet the demand in time.

When I get chance I touch people – their lives in every possible manner and try to feel and make them feel that we all share same warmth and humanity; we are not solid rocks.

Don’t be shy! Pass a hug so people can pass it any further. Anyways life is all about a beautiful HUMAN TOUCH! :)

Spark | તણખો

How do you know when someone’s your best friend?

When you continue loving them in spite of the painful unearthing of the fact that you simply, irrevocably cannot have them.

 

તમે કેવી રીતે જાણી શકો કે કોઈ તમારુ શ્રેષ્ઠ મિત્ર છે?

જ્યારે તમે દર્દનીય હકીકત જાણતા હોવ કે તમે અખુટ ઈચ્છા હોવા છતા તમે તેઓને ક્યારે પણ નહી મેળવી શકો, અને છતા પણ તમે તેઓને નિ:સ્વાર્થ પ્રેમ કરવાનો ચાલુ રાખો.

 

Source : Everything2

You

Today, the day just like some other day! Nothing special, nothing exhilarating. But, as I opened eyes a tear ball rolled; heart turned into chasm; and above all that, weeping soul didn’t wish to wake-up. Now, this led me to the quest of finding reason. But I dug the reason out, and reason was you! I was grieving; and simple reason was your absents in my utter chaotic life.

Do you remember the evening when we sat side by side on the bench, you holding that tiny little piece of, barely callable, paper and urging me if you can draw my comic, and you suddenly started giggling. But then, I quite a bit agreed to that. I didn’t tell you the reason then, but I deep down knew that ‘my little artist’ would spend at least half an hour or so and meanwhile compulsion would not let me move even an inch. That was the wittiest part of all, you know why? ‘Cas I had my time to secretly observe you – admire you as the almighty’s charisma and that also without telling you! I could see the grin on your lively face mixed with the reddish yellow dim light, even after false try to shear by bare tree, of setting tired sun. I saw your eyes were busy reading me like an open book and ears were paying careful attention to the some singing bird up above and repeating that same tune.

Do you know that I had persistent hope of a day to play with your feather soft eyes; to roll my fingers in your silky-smooth curls falling from your forehead, every now and then! And for my surprise, that evening this hope was no longer hope – it was a reality. We took a walk, side by side – just I and you – hands in hands weaved as one, and I felt you smiling with wide open arms to embrace the whole world into you and pour never ending happiness. That was the time I satisfied my infinite urge to hold you in my arms; give you taut hug and tender cuddle mixed with whispering words of love in your cute ears. I was very unsure, will you or won’t you tremble, about a delighting kiss on your very perfect sugary soft lips. Hey! Gorgeous, opposite to my fear, you didn’t tremor even a bit. That was the moment in time when you almost took my breath away!! Moment was so potent that it made me feel thousands of butterflies fly and gave beautiful cherubic feelings of your presence. Every now and then, I daydreamt of you – your prettiness and I always wanted the time – our very own time – when I could put my head on your lap and forget about all the rituals, filled with uncertainties, of the world and sleep till the end of time. Lucky me! Everything I wanted you made it very true! You – my soul and soul-mate, the best gift that anyone can expect on birthday!

But, after all these on the fly blushing thoughts, again a tear ball rolls out and that also out of blue! Heart again starts sinking. All sprouted thoughts are puffed and I am face to face with reality from nowhere – “Who are you? Why haven’t I met you yet?”

પ્રેમપત્ર / LoveLetter

હ્રદયની ઉર્મિઓનો ઉદ્ગાર,
તુજ નામે વહેવડાવું,
‘રાહીનો’ છે પ્રણય એકરાર,
એ પ્રેમપત્ર દ્વારા તુજને જણાવુ.

પરબીડિયા પર ભાત છે હજાર,
તુજને શોભે એવી પસંદ કરુ,
કાગળની પણ છે કિસ્મો ચાર,
શીદ તે તારા કાજ પસંદ કરુ?

તારુ સંબોધન છે મિત પ્રશ્ન,
શુ કહી તને સંબોધી શકુ,
કહુ તને ‘પ્રિયે’ કે ‘પ્યારી’,
એ અવઢવમાં હુ છુ રમુ,

થાય પ્રેમીનુ દિલ લખી દઉ,
તુજને અભિવ્યક્ત કરી દઉ,
થાય ભલેને પછી અભિવ્યક્તિ બે-ચાર;
તો પણ તુજને કહી દઉ.

ફૂલોના ગુલદસ્તાની સોડમ રેલાવુ,
કે ગુલાબપંખ જોદે સંદેશ મોક્લાવુ,
હું કરુ છુ અખુત પ્રેમ તુજને,
એ આ પત્ર દ્વારા તુજને જાણવુ.

જો કરતી હોય તુ પ્રેમ મુજને,
તો એક નાની અપેક્ષા ધરાવુ,
લખે વળતો એક પ્રેમપત્ર,
જેના સરનામે હું આવુ.

નેહા

ગ્રિષ્મ મધ્યાહને બેઠેલ માનવી હુ,
ભોર વિસામે, પ્રેમની તલપ રાખુ છુ,
દિલની ત્રુપ્તિ માટે યાચુ હુ,
તુજ કહે, તુજ પાસે માંગુ શું?

તુજ હ્રદય દ્વાર પર યાચક હુ,
સરોવર નહી, પ્રેમની બે-ચાર બુંદ માંગુ છુ,
તુજ આસે જીવન રંગ પામુ હુ,
તુજ કહે, તુજ પાસે માંગુ શું?

તુજ સ્વપ્નોમાં રાચુ હુ,
એક તકની તમન્ના રાખુ છુ,
શક્ય બધી ખુશી આપુ હુ,
તુજ કહે, તુજ પાસે માંગુ શું?

તુજ અંતરની સાદગી જાણુ હુ,
પતંગિયાની ચંચળતા, બાળકની મોહકતા તુ,
પુષ્પોને સાજતિ લાગણીની ભિનાશ તુ,
તુજ કહે, નેહા સિવાય માંગુ શુ?

સાથી

યાદોના પારણામા તુ છે રમે,
જેમ નદીના વહેણ સામે દરિયે મળે,

મનભાવન સંધ્યાના રંગો તુ છે ભરે,
જાણે કુમારીકા સુદર રંગોળી કરે,

લાગણીમા લુપાછુપી તુ છે રમે,
જેમ સાદગી સુંદરતાને વરે,

પ્રિત પંક્તિઓ કો’ક તા’રે કાજ રચે,
જાણે જીવનની શરુઆત અનુરાગ કરે,

સહજતાથી પુછવું છે તને,
જેમ પુષ્પને મન સોડમ રમે,
તેમ મારી ‘સાથી’ શુ તુ ન બને?

અધુરો પ્રેમ

સમજવી ન શક્યો હું આપને,
આ નાનકડી વાત,
રસ્તા તો ઘણા ચાલ્યો પણ,
કેમ કરી કહુ આપને કે,
ના ચાલી શક્યો હું આ અઢી અક્ષરનો માર્ગ!

આપ

આકાશમાંથી અવતરેલ આપ્સરા છો આપ,
કોઇના નયનના પ્રિત છો આપ,
શ્રુંગારને સાજે તેવા મિત છો આપ,
કેમ કરી કહુ આપને કે,
દિલના વાધ્યોને સાજે એવા ગીત છો આપ!

શ્રી ભાસ્કરના પ્રથમ કિરણને દિપાવો છો આપ,
શ્રુષ્ટિમાં નવચૈતન્ય પ્રગટાવો છો આપ,
પક્ષીઓના ટહુકામાં રણકો છો આપ,
કેમ કરી કહુ આપને કે,
પતંગિયા જેવુ મોહક વ્યક્તિત્વ ધરાવો છો આપ!

કુદરતને મન સુંદરતાની કલ્પના છો આપ,
પુષ્પોને અર્પો છો સોડમ આપ,
કેટલા સુંદર છો આપ,
કેમ કરી કહુ આપને કે,
રાજકન્યાઓ પણ શરમાય છે, જ્યારે દર્શન આપો છો આપ!

આછી પીળી, રાતી રૂપેરી સંધ્યાના રંગો છો આપ,
કસબીએ બનાવેલ દુનિયાની પ્રેરણા છો આપ,
ટગર-ટગર રાહ જોઉ છું આપની,
કેમ કરી કહુ આપને કે,
મારા પ્રેમને તો વ્યાખ્યાયિત કરો છો માત્રને માત્ર આપ!

ઇશ્વરના ખોળે ખીલેલ જળકમળ છો આપ,
બાળક્ને બાળપણ બતાવતુ ચૈતન્ય છો આપ,
હાસ્યને પણ હસાવતુ પરિબળ છો આપ,
કેમ કરી કહુ આપને કે,
આપની આ મોહક અદાઓ પર દિલ લુટાવે સો-સો તાજ!

ચંદ્રકળાઓની ઉપમાઓ છે આપને કાજ,
દરિયાકાંઠે વહેતા સુર છો આપ,
નાવડી પર એ પ્રેમની અભિભુતિ,
કેમ કરી કહુ આપને કે,
અધુરો છે મારો આ જન્મારો, જો સાથ ના હો’ આપ!