Wednesday, March 30, 2011

मुक्त पक्षी



वेड आधी सांग कोणी लाविले?
आणि डोळा गुज कोणी दाविले
नेणता पक्षी मला पाहुनी तू 
भोवती जाले खुभीने टाकिले 
शीळ ती अद्यापि प्राण माझे ओढीले 
पार गेली मोकळीकीची स्मृती 
पाठ दास्याचे तुवा जेव्हा दिले 
मी ममत्वे रंगलो गेही तुझ्या 
मी न जाई पाश होताही ढिले 
आणि आत्ता पारख्या सृष्टीत या 
का मला वाऱ्यावरी तू सोडिले ?
काय राने पाचूची आत्तां मला ?
काय हे आकाश मौजेचे निळे ?

: माधव ज्युलिअन 

अंगणात वृक्षवेली


अंगणात वृक्षवेली, झरे ऊन पानातून;
दारापर्यंत पोचली जाळीदार पखरण;
काम तेथेच टाकून, उभी दाराशी रहाते;
छाया-प्रकाशाची फुले डोळाभर साठविते
अंगणात वृक्षवल्ली, मागे पच्छिम केशरी 
पानाफांद्यातून उभी, उभी द्वारका दुसरी 
घरी भरतो काळोख, नाही भान हे मनात 
तप्त सोनियाची धूळ, मीही भरते भांगात 
येती वारियाच्या लाटा, झिम्मा चालतो फांदीशी
कधी ढळावीत फुले, कधी लवावी मुळाशी 
उभी राहून प्रसन्न, त्यांचे झुलणे पहाते 
माझा झुलतो पदर, मी हि लयीत वहाते
गूढ दाट अंधारात, उभ्या स्तब्ध वृक्षवेली 
रंग निघुनिया गेले, पाने फुले मिटली 
त्याच अंधारात उभे, मन मिटून चालले 
तन विरून सुखाने, चंदनाचे झाड झाले

: इंदिरा संत ( गर्भरेशीम) 

Sunday, March 27, 2011

friend


 A story tells that two friends
were walking
through the desert
During some point of the
Journey they had an
Argument, and one friend
Slapped the other one
In the face.
The one who got slapped
was hurt, but without
saying anything,
wrote in the sand:
TODAY MY BEST FRIEND
SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE 

They kept on walking
until they found an oasis,
where they decided
to take a bath.
The one who had been
slapped got stuck in the
mire and started drowning,
but the friend saved him.
After he recovered from
the near drowning,
he wrote on a stone:
TODAY MY BEST FRIEND
SAVED MY LIFE. 

The friend who had slapped
and saved his best friend
asked him, "After I hurt you,
you wrote in the sand and now,
you write on a stone, why?"
The other friend replied
"When someone hurts us
we should write it down
in sand where winds of
forgiveness can erase it away.
But, when someone does
something good for us,
we must engrave it in stone
where no wind
can ever erase it." 


LEARN TO WRITE
YOUR HURTS IN
THE SAND AND TO
CARVE YOUR
BENEFITS IN STONE!!! 

They say it takes a
minute to find a special
person, an hour to
appreciate them, a day
to love them, but then
an entire life
to forget them.....

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Love



"Love is a noble act of self-giving, offering trust, faith, and loyalty. The more you love, the more you lose a part of yourself, yet you don't become less of who you are; you end up being complete with your loved ones."

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"You have done it Without a touch,without a word,Without a sign.You have done it By being yourself.Perhaps that is what Being a friend means After all."

Friendship




"Our Friendship: A two way road to a perfect love."
"No distance of place or lapse of time can lessen the friendship of those who are thoroughly persuaded of each other's worth."