आग पिघलता हुवाहुँ

BEYOUTEA<A POETRY REV>
THINK GOOD DO GOOD BE GOOD
रातहै आगहै जलता हुवा पिघलता हुवाहुँ,
दिलके गहिराईतककी दर्द निगलता हुवाहुँ!
           कहतेरहतिहो दिनरात रुला देताहुँ तुम्को,
           गिरजाताहुँ बूंदबूंद आँसु निकलता हुवाहुँ!
क्यासंझाउँ रातकाजलना आग राखखाक,
झांकदेखुँ रोषरागकेमारे फिसलता हुवाहुँ!
           धन्देमेहैं पैसासेबन्दुकबन्दुकसेपैसा बनाना,
           जमानेका दिवानापियेबिन हिंहिलता हुवाहुँ!
एकचिराग सलमान मोदीयोगी जला दुसरा,
सिपीङ तिसरामिलजायतो संभलता हुवाहुँ!
           बेवजुदवूंद आँशुवोंकीकहानीआजकी चाय,
           सजनीपिनीहिंहैआँसु तोभीछिचलता हुवाहुँ!
LETS GOODNESS A CHANCE : END ALL WARS

Dark, night is on fire, and melting down is I! The burning pain by the bottom of the heart is being swallowed. And, you blame me that I make you cry day and night. Drop by drop, tear drops, I fall.

What can I explain? The burning night is made of charcoal ashes! Eyeing, through thorough, slipping away on the pride and prejudice slippery way I go. In the business of making guns with money, and money with guns I busy do!

Call me an insane of this age, staggering legs I walk without having any booze! Thanks, as a soil oil lamp, Salman comes lit bright, and next is ModiYogi. I hope together we go Xiping. Have good days to behold.

Ashtrayed teardrops’ story is made into tea today. Sweetheart, tears to be drunk anyway, why not I cheer with you!