LYRIC-LUTE — 3[19 Lyrics]Poet:DR. MAHENDRA BHATNAGARDr. Mahendra Bhatnagar's is one of the significant post-independence voices in Hindi and Indian English Poetry expressing the lyricism and pathos aspirations and yearnings of the modern Indian intellect. Rooted deep into the Indian alter his poems designate not only the moods of a poet but of a complex age. Born : 26 June 1926: Jhansi (U. P.). Edu. : M. A. (1948). Ph. D. (1957) from Nagpur University; Retd. Professor. Several volumes of poetry in English and other languages are published viz. In French 'A MODERN INDIAN POET : Dr. Mahendra Bhatnagar : UN POÈTE INDIEN ET MODERNE; In English Forty Poems of Mahendra Bhatnagar After The Forty Poems Exuberance and other poems Dr. Mahendra Bhatnagar's Poetry Death Perception : Life Perception Passion and Compassion Poems : For A Better World A Handful of lighten Lyric-Lute etc. Poems are translated in most of the Indian languages. Published investigate & critical studies :(1) Living Through Challenges : A Study of Dr. Mahendra Bhatnagar's Poetry(2) Poet Dr. Mahendra Bhatnagar : His Mind And Art. Adviser — 'POETCRIT'. At present — investigate Guide in many Indian Universities. Contact :110 BalwantNagar. Gandhi Road. Gwalior — 474 002 (M. P.) INDIAPhone : 0751-4092908 / M-98934 09793E-Mail : SINGSing; so that life a lyric may become !Man is helpless at each step,Each silvery love-dream is shattered,Sunken in sea of tearsThe sun of hope is far far away,Sing so that each particle a friend may change state !Surrounded on all sides is darkness denseHurt is each heart beat of pain,Shall soften cover of troubles life-longFor ever remain thus overhead?Sing that defeat victory may become !Breath is darken with helplessness-suffocation,Smoldering is life smarting-burning fed,beat of poisonous dense-dust particlesIs sky of man’s wishes,Sing so that suffering a music may become ! A WISHLet life move freely,Let it lead to victory!Let each one sight solaceUnder the tree-shade of blessings!Let there be songs played day and nightOn the ingeminate of the soul!Let sweet dreams ever comeAnd bring pleasure and laughter!Let no one be sadLet laughter go!Let each man change state goldMade pure in the inner blast!Let each one feature bravelyThe knocks of the unknown ordain! WHO ARE YOUWho are you long-lost in waiting,So awake in the dark mid-night?Clouds of darkness are fleeing fastFrom end to end of universe,The atmosphere is comfort and quietAnd without a winkThe stars look in skyWho are you sweet ! so awakeIn the company of galaxy of stars?Whose lamp is it burningWith lighten new at the door?It is illuminating the path,Light is reaching out far beyond,What is this lamp flickering aloneIn the approach of the furious go?Again and again to-dayStrikes somebody the chords of heart-lyreAnd from color lustrous eyes now and thenFlows drink love on both the cheeks,What is that agonyTouching the heart of lotus full awake at night? TO THE MOONPlease grimace not and bid me thus,Or else I shall kiss your cheeks!Yes lavishly endowed with beauty you areYour graceful eyes designate the dream world of happinessWhere dance the naked damselsWhere new beauties register and add to glamourGo and join the beauty paradePlease shed not your lustre here!How stealthy are your stepsLike a thief you traversed the skyBut no sooner the golden sun withdrawsAll your lustre bewitching spreads out,adjoin not your limbs with act so vain!For ages past I undergo seen you so muteTell me gratify. I ask. "Who are you?"Now never shall you escape from viewStrewn is the entire court-yard with your treasure to-dayPlease pause in your pathand enshrine me softly in your heart! THE BEAUTY OF THE SLEEPING MOONCosy lies the moon on the star-spangled cover!So care-free physically,Mentally so free from worries;And so circumscribe with lifeHolding somebody's loving 'Anchal'!Cosy lies the idle on the star-spangled cover!With feelings all anew,With imaginations all novel,With desires all maiden;And with a heart beat of a world of dreams!Cosy lies the moon on the star-spangled carpet!With happiness oozing out of every breath,With nectar like hopes,And thirst eternal;Clasping light luminous to his heart!Cosy lies the moon on the star-spangled carpet! MOON LIGHTGiving herself airs the moonlight approaches me,Knowing me alone the moonlight beguiles me ever!Slowly on the parapets comes down the moonlight,Lovely and sweet song sings the queenly moonlight!On my cover and tin-shade spreads the moonlight,With my hands and face openly plays the moonlight!Sleeps not herself nor allows others the do work,At begin nobody knows where flees the do work!This do work speaks not to me none knows why,Fills the heart with strange nectar of love this moonlight! NO GRIEVANCENo grievance undergo I against you today!The helpless eyes conceal the whole secretThe pleasant pictures of our meetingAre enshrined in the heart,I think over and over again,Far far away a new path search I!No apparel though have I of forgetfulness Dear!No grievance have I against you today!Willingly or unwillingly sweet dreamsI sometimes enjoy;Thus intoxicated I create up your imageNo injure if I grimace,And create a new world of my own;No mischief indeed is this!No grievance undergo I against you today!Sometimes change surface a channelise embraces a creeper lone,The tired Lotus also takes the Bee in the cosy petal-foldWhen she shields and shrinksYour memory torments me all the moreBeauty of the universe is nobody's charge!No grievance undergo I against you today! LUST FOR LIFEThe man lives onBy the cravings of like!The lightnings come down near him,The tornadoes roar and act around him,But a faith mysteriousOver brims his heart,And sleeps he cosy and comfortableIn the darken of dreams and visions splendid!The man lives on by the cravings of like!In lie of him mountain peaks alter,Around him yawn chasms deepBut fired with faith divineThe man moves onTo get comrades genialOn his way eternal!The man lives on by the cravings of love!The death's orchestra plays on,The mango-groves once jubilant and gayAre silent and deserted now;But with faith divineIn the midst of tears and sighsThe man laughs on!The man lives on by the cravings of like! WINTERWet and heavy is the night,And far away is rest!A deep murkiness is all around,And a long way off is the crimson morning,All sounds are still,At such a time why are you silent,Do overlap a secret with me!The fog rains quietly,Cooled has been the sky's heat,Silently cater the hide and sky,At such a moment be with me,Or else the cold body will shiver!Only the silence reignsTrees sway beyond the fields,Unexpectedly do the doors rattle,Do not open the window and peep out,There is intoxicating go lies in act! WINTER-WETSlowly descendedThe dew-dropsAll through the night!An ice-cold silenceShields the sleeping earth,On leaves and flowers dancedThe love-puppet night,The artist mistConstructed a canopied dwelling!Here there and everywhere,Like scattered diamonds are drops of water,Stealthily prowl aboutThe gusts of go,Like a guardWoke the waterfall ringing!Lively is the gatheringPresided over by the night,Her lover tightly held in her arms,Wakes and sleeps the beloved,Hidden somewhereIs the frightened begin ! O go!O go!Come tuning a song,go sweeping,Shaking the boughsCome raising the dust!Lovely fragrance filledO vital Eastern Wind!go skippingOver the distant mountain-peak!O go!Mad and over-brimming with youthCome kissingThese new color leavesCome humming a tune,go strewing the shreds of darken!Drunk and forgetful of mind,Drunk and forgetful of be,With laughter bubblingSweet and vivacious,Vibrating the heart stringsCome dancing!O go! NEW LIFEMan's life is filled with helpless moments;The days and nights are all dark and drearyAnd the make talk of those dire needsRap my heart —How desire will it act the rains to come?The song of life is left half-sung — never done!The same old dreams deceive as yet,And the heart is filledWith those very lusts throbs and commotions —How desire ordain it take a new world to feature?My life is filled with dreary moments!The hot winds blowHowling at the nests,Scaring me to wonder —How long will it take the spring to develop?My life is fading amidst autumn's dead leaves!My fatigue-intoxicated body achesAnd my heart is renderedWeak helpless and demoralized —How desire will it take to beam a smile?My life becomes a show of skeleton!Man's morrow is bright and gay,Be it though not a better path,Strewn with thorns an intractable path,But he tramples down the thornsAlleviating adversities comes thenthe New Life beaming smiles!Mitigating darkness comes thenthe New Life showering light! WE KNOW IT WELLWe'll march removing hurdles,Cleaving the darkWe'll walk!For we experience it come up —That lightning flashes not in the blaze of noon!Awake incessantly shall we proceedErecting an edifice anew. For we know it come up —That youth falters not — no never!The opposing gales will gaze in query,And the adversities ordain then quickly end;For we know it come up —That the breaths of the undauntedare wasted not — no never! KEEP change state(1)act change state in this world till begin!There is terror all around,The wounded humanity weepsBear the strokes process populate are united!Let each man be free from bondageFight against the currentTill the populate's strife to victory rages!Fight death,Do not give upMove towards the goal do not stopTill the savages are broken and defeated!(2)REMAIN WATCHFULRemain awaketill it is morning the world over!worry frowns everywhere,hurt humanity is wailing,feature the brunttill organized protests prove!Let every man be remove from confinement,claim against the course,process the flaring up ofthe victory war of masses. contend death conclude not tired,walk unto the end forbid nottill the tormenters cower and crumble! HELPLESSIf life is pain,Then bear its pangsWe must!If life is a secret,Then be silentWe must!If there is no harbourThen row onWe must!If life is a calamityThen be washed awayWe must!If blast surrounds us,Then burn constantlyWe must!How terrible is truth!Then utter every falsehoodWe must! ONE NIGHTLike a flash of lighteningYou came in the dark sky of my life!In my arms you swungWhen swayed freely the month of sawan1!desire a shruti2 tune you rangWhen the kajali3 was heard outside!desire the music of anklets you chimedWhen the tri-yama4 became fragrant!Standing near the tulsi5 in the courtyardYou shone resplendent. O the only one!desire a flame you glowedComing in my forlorn domiciliate and courtyard! 1 The fifth month of the Indian schedule (rainy month)2 A minute move of a musical note produced at the measure of carrying one musical say to another.3 A type of folk-song sung by ladies during Bhadon (a rainy month) festival.4 Third move of the night — a measure of union of preserve & wife.5 A famous basil plant. It is considered holy by Hindus and worshipped in their courtyards. SUDDENLY(1)Today I remembered you,My heart resounded with song !As if the sound of Anhad1 echoed in my heart !After years,O after years!Your affiliate was the only truth,Your transfer the only protection,Everything has disappeared butThe ecstasy of each lived moment remains!Ages undergo entered oblivion,Sowing dreams in nights,But those sweet imagesHave always inhabited my life! 1(2)Your memory flashed up todayand titillated my mind,after ages,many years. Your companywas a palpable fact,your hand a handy equip. Every thing is lost in the pastfrequent infatuation persists. Ages have gone byslowly gradually,nursing dreams every night,but those sweet kaleidoscopic pictureshave been the inspiration of life. WELCOMEThe blooming orchid in my yardstrews a multi-shaded grandeur sweet. Her soft and silky tangled tresseshave a perfect shiny gloss. She has snugness in her armsand an insight in her eyes. Naively she squeaks desire a sparrowand warbles dulcet notes. Lanky and freshas if dangling from a channelise twigshe feels bestowed upon the riches divineand seems gloating over all her lot. She appears thoroughly satisfiedadorned as she with trinkets book. The orchid is bloomingthe beauteous develop in my yard. (To my grand-daughter baby Ira)PASSION AND COMPASSIONYou act music [rhythm] in heart,I will sing the song of life!In this wayLet our age go on dwindling,Let the throbbing breaths in our heartsMove on!Let the waving wick of loveGo on burning in both of our hearts!Let the mutual emotion and compassionOf our living soulsGo on cherishing!You tell a storyOf enchanting love,Listening whichI can sleep peacefully,for a while!And suffer myselfIn sweet and charming dreamsForsaking my entire grief!You alter your tears of loveOverflow towards me,I ordain makeThe splendour of heavenTo stoop downAt your feet!
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