English Literature – Poetry ☆ Poison or betrayal… ☆ Hemant Bawankar ☆

Hemant Bawankar

☆ Poison or betrayal… ☆ Hemant Bawankar ☆

No problem.

You had glorified me

in the iridescent womb

of an iridescent world.

You showed me

an elusive glance of the world

in the shadow of the rainbow

heavenly-natural-divine

glimpses of pleasure

rivers of milk

and

the golden world,

the height of civilization

scientific-atomic-space age

glimpses of an era

ocean of pleasures

and

you showed me

unimaginable

colourful dreams.

 

I became anxious

to see your heaven

but, no

now you cannot trick me.

I am watching

difference

in theory and practical.

 

I

I can’t remain silent.

I will scream.

I will say to all.

You betrayed me.

 

However,

I am not like you

I will never betray

The creature! ….The soul!

Which is flourishing

in my iridescent womb.

 

I… I will give

venom to it.

But, betrayal!

Not at all.

14th June, 1978

(This poem has been cited from my book The Variegated Life of Emotional Hearts”.)

© Hemant Bawankar

Pune

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English Literature – Poetry ☆ ‘शॉर्टकट …’ श्री संजय भारद्वाज (भावानुवाद) – ‘Shortcut…’ ☆ Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi, NM ☆

Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi, NM

(Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi —an ex Naval Officer, possesses a multifaceted personality. He served as a Senior Advisor in prestigious Supercomputer organisation C-DAC, Pune. He was involved in various Artificial Intelligence and High-Performance Computing projects of national and international repute. He has got a long experience in the field of ‘Natural Language Processing’, especially, in the domain of Machine Translation. He has taken the mantle of translating the timeless beauties of Indian literature upon himself so that it reaches across the globe. He has also undertaken translation work for Shri Narendra Modi, the Hon’ble Prime Minister of India, which was highly appreciated by him. He is also a member of ‘Bombay Film Writer Association’.

We present an English Version of Shri Sanjay Bhardwaj’s Hindi poem शॉर्टकट.  We extend our heartiest thanks to the learned author Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi Ji (who is very well conversant with Hindi, Sanskrit, English and Urdu languages) for this beautiful translation and his artwork.)

श्री संजय भारद्वाज जी की मूल रचना

? संजय दृष्टि –  शॉर्टकट ? ?

रातों रात

वे कहलाना चाहते हैं सिद्ध,

तिस पर रात भी

बारह घंटे की नहीं चाहते,

सुनो उतावलो!

मूलभूत में

कभी परिवर्तन नहीं होता,

तपस्या का

कोई शॉर्टकट नहीं होता..!

© संजय भारद्वाज

(रात्रि 9:56 बजे, शुक्र. 4.12.2015)

मोबाइल– 9890122603, संजयउवाच@डाटामेल.भारत, [email protected]

☆☆☆☆☆

English Version by – Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi

?~ Shortcut… ~??

?

Overnight,

They want to be

called perfect,

-a dexterously

established one..!

 

And yet,

they don’t even want the

night to be of twelve hours…

 

Listen,

You impatient ones!

 

The fundamental

never changes

 

There is no shortcut

to the arduous penance..!

?

~ Pravin Raghuvanshi

 

© Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi, NM

Pune

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English Literature – Poetry ☆ – Enlightment… – ☆ Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi, NM ☆

Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi, NM

(Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi—an ex Naval Officer, possesses a multifaceted personality. He served as Senior Advisor in prestigious Supercomputer organisation C-DAC, Pune. An alumnus of IIM Ahmedabad was involved in various Artificial Intelligence and High-Performance Computing projects of national and international repute. He has got a long experience in the field of ‘Natural Language Processing’, especially, in the domain of Machine Translation. He has taken the mantle of translating the timeless beauties of Indian literature upon himself so that it reaches across the globe. He has also undertaken translation work for Shri Narendra Modi, the Hon’ble Prime Minister of India, which was highly appreciated by him. He is also a member of ‘Bombay Film Writer Association’.)

We present his awesome poem ~ Enlightment… ~We extend our heartiest thanks to the learned author Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi Ji, who is very well conversant with Hindi, Sanskrit, English and Urdu languages for sharing this classic poem.  

☆ Enlightment ?

When enlightment dawned,

sorrow  became  the  succour

Source of love became genesis

of  benevolence  in  the  heart…

 *

Gradually the ritual became 

less excruciatingly painful

Slowly-slowly  the  song  of

the heart became the pacifier

 *

Now whichever way we go,

I keep finding a greater joy

Thorns became flowers and

flowers became the gardens…

 *

Sorrow kept on decreasing

with  the  passage  of  time,

The word that did not exist

became  a  renowned story…

 

~ Pravin Raghuvanshi

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Pune

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English Literature – Poetry ☆ In search of… ☆ Hemant Bawankar ☆

Hemant Bawankar

☆ In search of… ☆ Hemant Bawankar ☆

Light of life is gone

now

we are alone

 

In sunny days

and moonlit nights.

In shadows of death

and beam of lights.

 

We all insects

shifting curiously

on different rays of the beam.

 

Not for

entire shining of life;

smile and sorrow;

love and hate;

affection and sex;

money and respect.

But,

for mental peace.

Not for;

but,

only for … peace

of clothed mentality

and nude soul.

 

And that

We will get

in jaws of death!

 

Who says;

we are searching life.

None is in search of life.

 

All are wandering

to escape from death.

All are overtaking

the smile of life.

 

But,

we are hearing

sorrowful moans of soul

coming from

the depth of heart.

 

And moaning soul

also wants peace

…. mental peace

… internal peace

… eternal peace.

 

Thus,

we all are wandering

in search of peace

in search of … grave!

29th July 1977

(This poem has been cited from my book The Variegated Life of Emotional Hearts”.)

© Hemant Bawankar

Pune

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English Literature – Poetry ☆ – Endless Quest… ~ प्रश्न एक – खोज अनंत… (भावानुवाद) ☆ Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi, NM ☆

Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi, NM

(Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi—an ex Naval Officer, possesses a multifaceted personality. He served as Senior Advisor in prestigious Supercomputer organisation C-DAC, Pune. An alumnus of IIM Ahmedabad was involved in various Artificial Intelligence and High-Performance Computing projects of national and international repute. He has got a long experience in the field of ‘Natural Language Processing’, especially, in the domain of Machine Translation. He has taken the mantle of translating the timeless beauties of Indian literature upon himself so that it reaches across the globe. He has also undertaken translation work for Shri Narendra Modi, the Hon’ble Prime Minister of India, which was highly appreciated by him. He is also a member of ‘Bombay Film Writer Association’.)

We present his awesome poem ~ Endless Quest… ~ and Hindi version प्रश्न एक – खोज अनंत… We extend our heartiest thanks to the learned author Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi Ji, who is very well conversant with Hindi, Sanskrit, English and Urdu languages for sharing this classic poem.  

☆ Endless Quest… ?

Meaning of the life

Battle for the survival

What is its explanation

What is the complementarity

that is continuously on

The state of ‘no-answer’

probably is the only answer…

 

Escape from the truth

Dogmas of the destiny

Longing for the destination

Encounter with the fate and the

accounts of ‘Fruits of Karma’…

 

Desire for immortality,

deathlessness or eternity in

the cycle of birth and death or

the merger with the absolute

The infiniteness of the universe

Unanswered haunting queries

Finally, remains the same

enigmatic answer:

the eternal peace…!

~ Pravin Raghuvanshi

 ~~~~~~

☆ प्रश्न एक – खोज अनंत… ?

जीवन की सार्थकता

अस्तित्व का महासंग्राम

क्या है स्पष्टीकरण

क्या है पूरकता

पर निरंतर है निरुत्तरता ही निरुत्तरता..

 

सत्य से पलायन

प्रारब्ध के नियम

गंतव्य की निकटता

नियति से अप्रत्याशित भेंट

कर्मफलों का लेखा-जोखा

अजरता, अमरता व अमृत्व की चाह

 

जन्म-मृत्यु चक्र का फेर

या सम्पूर्णता में विलिनता

ब्रह्मांड की अनंतता

अनुत्तरित प्रश्न

फिर वही चिरशांति..!

~ प्रवीण रघुवंशी 

 

~ Pravin Raghuvanshi

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Pune

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English Literature – Poetry – Words ….and Poetry – Hemant Bawankar

Hemant Bawankar

☆ Words ….and Poetry ☆ Hemant Bawankar ☆

My words

never sleep.

When you are sleeping

then

and

even when I sleep

then too.

 

These words are

my existence

my identity.

 

When the world sleeps

in their own sleep,

then these words

awake me

and

make me feel that

some words are innocent

unknown to each other

I try to associate them

in my vocabulary

in my brain

and

try to tell them –

It is only their identity.

These words

sometimes

correlate with each other

and

sometimes

slip from the hand

slip from the heart

and

slip away

far away …

to the other bank of the lake

to the other bank of the river

far away

on mountains

on forts built on mountains

on ocean   

on another shore of the ocean

climbing on

an imagination of my heart.

 

The words

are independent.

None can

bind them,

one’s brain even

and

even boundaries of

the nations too.

 

Whenever,

I feel lonely

alone

in silence,

these words

try to tell me

songs of lakes

and

songs of springs.

 

Breeze over

green fields

and

green meadows.

 

Fearful stories

of hills

dark forests

and

history buried

in and under

the historical forts.

 

These words have

their own identity

in my heart

in my vocabulary.

 

My all words are

superb

extremely superb

to me.

 

Sometimes,

I get

some insensitive words

in the journey of life

they disturb me.

I had to keep them away

then only

I could create such poetry

from the remaining words.

(This poem has been cited from my book The Variegated Life of Emotional Hearts”.)

© Hemant Bawankar

Pune

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English Literature – Poetry ☆ The Grey Lights# 34 – “The Earth” ☆ Shri Ashish Mulay ☆

Shri Ashish Mulay

? The Grey Lights# 34 ?

☆ – “The Earth” – ☆ Shri Ashish Mulay 

Sailor should keep Sailing,

Thinker should keep Thinking..

For waters are never Calm

and never Settled, The Meaning..

For Passion Left the House ,

Now search the worlds

Stumbled upon the Beauty,

While Wandering Empty..

Call it The Paradise

But could never call it Home

For we are the Banished,

Sons of The Eve..

© Shri Ashish Mulay

Sangli 

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English Literature – Poetry ☆ – Ode of the Yore… – ☆ Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi, NM ☆

Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi, NM

(Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi—an ex Naval Officer, possesses a multifaceted personality. He served as Senior Advisor in prestigious Supercomputer organisation C-DAC, Pune. An alumnus of IIM Ahmedabad was involved in various Artificial Intelligence and High-Performance Computing projects of national and international repute. He has got a long experience in the field of ‘Natural Language Processing’, especially, in the domain of Machine Translation. He has taken the mantle of translating the timeless beauties of Indian literature upon himself so that it reaches across the globe. He has also undertaken translation work for Shri Narendra Modi, the Hon’ble Prime Minister of India, which was highly appreciated by him. He is also a member of ‘Bombay Film Writer Association’.)

We present his awesome poem ~ Ode of the Yore… ~We extend our heartiest thanks to the learned author Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi Ji, who is very well conversant with Hindi, Sanskrit, English and Urdu languages for sharing this classic poem.  

☆ Ode of the Yore… ?

The river keeps flowing in

the quietitude of the fields

But the stones and  rocks

chatter incessantly with it

A cool breeze does blow over

the flow of this raging river.

Boat may  be  dilapidated,

but it still braves the waves…

 *

O’ friends! Do gratify with

a  spark  from  somewhere,

This age-old lamp still has

unburnt wick soaked in oil…

 *

Like  the heart  of  the ruins,

-a silent witness of the time,

Its pain may appear mute,

yet it chimes sombre melodies

 *

Though  the dusk spreads a

sheet of darkness over the town

But still  this mystical dark

road leads to the bright dawn

 *

Now, there’s no grudge left

in the name of melancholy

As  it  keeps humming the

immortal  odes  of the yore…

~ Pravin Raghuvanshi

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Pune

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English Literature – Poetry ☆ – Birth of a Poem… – ☆ Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi, NM ☆

Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi, NM

(Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi—an ex Naval Officer, possesses a multifaceted personality. He served as Senior Advisor in prestigious Supercomputer organisation C-DAC, Pune. An alumnus of IIM Ahmedabad was involved in various Artificial Intelligence and High-Performance Computing projects of national and international repute. He has got a long experience in the field of ‘Natural Language Processing’, especially, in the domain of Machine Translation. He has taken the mantle of translating the timeless beauties of Indian literature upon himself so that it reaches across the globe. He has also undertaken translation work for Shri Narendra Modi, the Hon’ble Prime Minister of India, which was highly appreciated by him. He is also a member of ‘Bombay Film Writer Association’.)

We present his awesome poem ~ Birth of a Poem… ~We extend our heartiest thanks to the learned author Captain Pravin Raghuvanshi Ji, who is very well conversant with Hindi, Sanskrit, English and Urdu languages for sharing this classic poem.  

☆ ❣️ Birth of a Poem ❣️?

❣️

Sayeth me, whenever one falls in love,

A Poet is born sometime, somewhere

Deep within my fathomless heart

I reckon that even more than the more..

That the lover Poet starts giving birth

in the form of the  lovelorn  verses  galore…

❣️ 

Believe me, falling in love makes one,

a ceaseless, perennial river of poetry,

For sure, this is when the universe begins

to conspire to compel the new born poets

to compose the most enchanting melodies…

 ❣️

I wonder, if the poets are divine nightingales

descended in our garden of roses on the earth,

singing heavenly odes, enthralling the angels

With their ever romantic tone of merriment..!

❣️

~ Pravin Raghuvanshi

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Pune

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English Literature – Poetry – ☆ The market of life! ☆ Hemant Bawankar ☆

Hemant Bawankar

☆ The market of life! ☆ Hemant Bawankar ☆

The world

is a market of life!

 

New lives

born to sell.

Old lives

destroyed and thrown

away

from the throne.

 

None knows

the mentality of ones.

 

Some say

old is gold

some say

new to sold.

 

Requirement of new

was too much

so they purchased me

fully

when I was new.

 

Now, 

I am feeling

I have nothing of mine.

Body and soul;

thoughts and mind;

pulse and heart;

each and everything

is of customer

My Master!

My Lord!

My God!

and… his highness!

 

I’m sold

thus

I’m soldier

… of LIFE!

26th August 1977

(This poem has been cited from my book The Variegated Life of Emotional Hearts”.)

© Hemant Bawankar

Pune

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