THE SPARROW
IS TIRED . IT SEEKS A SHELTER NOW ...
I am adding
My Poem " Mera Need Kahaan Hai ? " or "Where is my Nest ?"
to this photo . This poem is dedicated to people living in Exile world over and
People driven out from their Homes and
native lands. My fellow beings in pain and suffering , I share your anguish and helplessness .
( Mera Need Kahaan hai ?)
Ghar Aakaash
Nahin hotaa hai ,
kab Tak
Udnaa ?
Kitnaa
Thaknaa ?
Chidiyaa
Doonday Daal, Basera ,
Jis ko Thaa
Cheelon Ne Geraa
Need luttay
Jab,
Anday
Phootay ,
Apnay
Chhootay ,
Bandhan
Tootay ,
Parbat Uppar
Bhaagi Fur Fur ,
Bechaari
chidiyaa tab dar kar .
Su'naa Hai
Par Us Gaaon Mein Ab bhi,
Sookha Peid
hai,
Sookhi Jheel
,
Joon Deepak
ke bin Kandeel ,
Aur Uss peid
ki Tahni par to
Ab Baithaa
Karti Hai cheel ….
( Autar Mota
)
I have also
rendered the poem to simple english for friends who do not understand Hindi /
urdu ..
( Where is
My Nest ?)
The sky can
never be a home ,
How long
should it Fly?
How much
should it tire itself?
The sparrow
now looks for a branch ,
A shelter .
A shelter
that was usurped by the Eagles ,
And when the
nests were ransacked,
Eggs Broken
,
fellow birds
separated ,
Relationships
torn apart ,
That day ,
In fright ,
The poor
sparrow
flew up
above the Mountain.
We hear in
that village ,
That tree is
still dry and lifeless .
Dry has
turned the lake too.
Yes , Like a
Candle stand going waste
Without the
candle over it .
And on top
of that tree
An Eagle has
built its shelter now .
( Autar Mota
)
PS
For this photograph , i remain grateful and obliged to Henny Egdom Van photographer and up-loader on internet ( Google ) .
PS
For this photograph , i remain grateful and obliged to Henny Egdom Van photographer and up-loader on internet ( Google ) .
Based on a work at http:\\autarmota.blogspot.com\.
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