Raaga Based Song Of The Day #95

Raaga Based Song of the Day:Dil jo na keh saka….
Raag Maru Bihag, Tal Kaherava

We recently had, on my Facebook group on music Yaad Kiya Dil Ne, a Fest on Interludes, Preludes and Codas. I mentioned it there that the songs that were repeated in the movie because of nostalgia – good or bad – had very distinctive preludes and interludes so that just by a few strains the song could be recognised. This is one of those songs penned by Majrooh Sultanpuri and composed by Roshan. Under happier circumstances, in the 1965 Kalidas movie Bheegi Raat, it was sung by Lata Mangeshkar and lip synced by Meena Kumari to Pradeep Kumar. Later, when she is to be married to Ashok Kumar, Pradeep Kumar sings it in the party in the voice of Mohammad Rafi.

I shall be giving you both the versions.

Today is the third time that I give you a song in this raaga. The first time I gave you a song in this raag was on the 37th day: Tum toh pyaar ho sajna (Please see: Raaga Based Song Of The Day #37). Naturally, I give you the best song composed in the raaga first. That song in Kaherava tal was from the 1963 V Shantaram movie Sehra. Next I gave you a song in this raaga and Kaherava Tal as the 45th song: Matwali naar thumak thumak chali jaaye (Please read: Raaga Based Song Of The Day #45). It was from the 1960 Bhappi Sonie movie Ek Phool Chaar Kaante starring Waheeda Rehman and Sunil Dutt. It was penned by Shailendra and composed by Shankar Jaikishan.

We have completed ninety-four days of Raaga Based Songs of the Day. Our first post in the series was titled ‘Raaga Based Song Of The Day #1’ and the song was a Mohammad Rafi and Lata Mangeshkar song from the 1970 Shakti Samanta movie Pagla Kahin Ka: Tum mujhe youn bhula na paoge.  It is in Raag Jhinjhoti, Tal Kaherava.

Our ninety-fourth post or the last post here was titled Raaga Based Song Of The Day #94 and the song was a Lata Mangeshkar song from the 1962 Mohan Kumar movie Anpadh starring Mala Sinha and Dharmendra: Aap ki nazaron ne samajha. It is in Raag Adana, Tal Rupaktal.

This blog has a number of posts on Raaga based songs in Hindi movies titled similarly; for example: The Best Raaga Based Songs in Hindi Movies – Raaga Bhimpalasi – Part II.

In the last ninety-four days of sharing Raaga based songs of the day, I have given you songs based on Raag Jhinjhoti, Gara, Bhimpalasi, Madhuvanti, Shivaranjani, Bihag, Pahadi, Sarang, Pilu, Bhairavi, Khammaj, Charukesi, Kalyan or Yaman, Desh, Malgunji, Kirwani, Kedar, Bageshri, Megh Malhar, Bhupali, Ahir Bhairav, Malkaush, Mand, Adana, Kafi, Rageshri, Jaunpuri, Tilang, Janasammohini, Chayanat, Shuddha Kalyan, Gaur Sarang, Jogiya, Asavari, Maru Bihag, Durga, Lalit, Puria Dhanashri, Bhinna Sahdja, Sohani, Multani, Patdeep, Jaijaiwanti, Tilak Kamod, Hemant, Basant Mukhari, Gujri Todi, Kalavati, Hamir, Bhatiyar, Gawati, Shyam Kalyan, Gorakh Kalyan, Madhamat Sarang, Manj Khammaj, Darbari Kanada, Vibhas, Shankara, Bahar, Nand and Mian Ki Malhar; making it a total of 61 raagas. The raagas that have been repeated so far are Pahadi, the raaga of my home place in the Himalayas, Maru Bihag, Raag Kirwani, Jhinjhoti, Bhairavi, Gara, Basant Mukhari, Malkauns, Bhairavi, Mand, Sohani, Madhuvanti, Shivaranjani and Adana. Today, I am repeating Raag Maru Bihag for the third time.

(Poster courtesy: HindiMovies.to)

Today’s song is from the 1965 Kalidas movie Bheegi Raat starring Ashok Kumar, Meena Kumari and Pradeep Kumar.  Lets understand the story-line to see where the two versions of the song fit in the movie. Pradeep Kumar as Ajay is a painting artiste, living a wealthy lifestyle along with his Bombay-based father Dwarkanath (Ulhas). His father wants him to marry Vinita (Shashikala). Ajay not only refuses but also insults her and she swears to avenge this humiliation. He then re-locates to Nainital, rents a cottage from Colonel Bhim Singh, meets with his neighbor’s Governess, Neelima (Meena Kumari), and both fall in love. Neither are aware that Neelima’s employer, Pushpa, would prefer that she marry her London-based widower Civil Engineer brother, Anand (Ashok Kumar), so that she could look after his child, Munni (Baby Irani). After a dramatic and life-threatening hunt, Ajay asks Neelima to be present at their engagement – not knowing that she will not only not show up but also subsequently announce that she is going to marry Anand.

The first time the song is sung is on that Bheegi Raat when Neelima and Ajay have taken shelter at a place and lit a fire. She sings it to him. The second time, he sings at the party wherein she announces the engagement with Anand. Please have a look at the expressions of Shashikala for having taken revenge.

The lyricist of the song was Majrooh Sultanpuri and the composer was Roshan.  On my Facebook page Lyrical I have, in the last few months, put up over a hundred of my favourite songs penned by Majrooh Sultanpuri.

Majrooh Sultanpuri was born on 01 Oct 1919 as Asrar ul Hassan Khan in a Tarin Pashtun family, in Sultanpur, Uttar Pradesh. His father was an officer in the police department, but, preferred to send his son for traditional madrasa (Urdu school) rather than provide him with English schooling.

He tried his hand at being a quack until he was noticed in a mushaira in Sultanpur.

He was a disciple of the great Urdu poet Jigar Moradabadi. When he visited Bombay in 1945 to participate in a mushaira, the director Abdul Rashid Kardar noticed him and invited him to write for the movies. Majrooh turned it down as he looked down upon movies. He was persuaded through his mentor Jigar Moradabadi and then there was no turning back.

Many traditionalists of the Urdu literature, however, felt that Majrooh sold his soul to the Hindi films and that he could have emerged a great poet in the likeness of Ghalib and Jigar.

The takhalus Majrooh means “injured” or “wounded”.

Majrooh was awarded, in 1993, the highest award – Dadasaheb Phalke award – for his lifetime contribution towards lyrics and poetry. He was the first lyricist ever to be given that award. For the film Dosti, that made Laxmikant Pyarelal famous, he was awarded the Filmfare Best Lyricist Award for the song: Chahunga main tujhe saanjh savere.

For someone who didn’t want to join Hindi movies, Majrooh emerged as a natural lyricist, very popular, very romantic and one who kept pace with the changing times.

Roshanlal Nagrath was born on 14 Jul 1917 in Gujranwala, Punjab, now in Pakistan. He began music lessons at a young age and later attended Marris College (now Bhatkhande Music Institute) in Lucknow under the training of Pt. S N Ratanjankar (principal of the institute). In the early 1940s, Khawaja Khurshid Anwar, programme producer/music, AIR Delhi, hired Roshan as staff artist for Esraj, the instrument he used to play. Some of you would recall that I covered Esraj or Dilruba on the 50th day and told you that it was an instrument created by the tenth Guru of the Sikhs: Sri Guru Gobind Singh ji (Please read: Raaga Based Song Of The Day #50).

In 1948, Roshan came to Mumbai to find work as a Hindi film music director and became assistant of music composer Khawaja Khurshid Anwar in the film Singaar. He struggled until meeting Kidar Sharma, who gave him the job of composing for his film Neki aur Badi (1949). While it was a flop, Roshan emerged as a player on the Hindi film music scene with Baawre Nain, released the following year. The movie had two really beautiful songs: Khyalon mein kisi ke and Teri duniya mein dil lagta nahin.

Majrooh and Roshan worked together in five movies: Chandni Chowk (1954), Aarti (1962), Bheegi Raat (1965), Mamta (1966), and Daadi Maa (1966).

Amongst their memorable songs are: Hamen aye dil kahin le chal (Chandni Chowk); Aapne yaad dilaya, Ab kya misaal doon, Baar baar tohe kya samjhatye, Bane ho ek khaak se, Kabhi to milegi, and Tere bin laage na jiya (all from Aarti, 1962); Dil jo na keh saka, Aise to na dekho kahin behak jaayen ham, and Mohabbat se dekha khafa ho gaye hain (Bheegi Raat, 1965); Chhupa lo youn dil mein pyar mera, Rahen na rahen ham, Rehte the kabhi, and In baharon mein (Mamta, 1966); Usko nahin dekha hamne kabhi, and Jaata hoon main mujhe ab na bulaana (Daadi Maa, 1966).

The same pair (as in the present song) of Pradeep Kumar and Meena Kumari enacting the 1962 movie Aarti song: Aap ne yaad dilaya. Aarti was the best movie that Majrooh and Roshan worked together on.

Roshan has made many memorable songs based on Raagas. One of his most memorable numbers is in Raag Kalyan, Tal Kaherava, which was penned by Sahir Ludhianvi: Zindagi bhar nahin bhoolegi wo barsaat ki raat.

This song, as I told you, is in Raag Maru Bihag, Tal Kaherava.

Maru Bihag, as I already told you on the 37th day (Please go through ‘Raaga Based Song Of The Day #37’) is a very melodious raaga that belongs to the Kalyan Thaat. It is to be sung during the second prahar of the night: from 9 PM to midnight. Its Jati is Audhav-Sampoorna. Maru Bihag is a variation of Raag Bihag in which I gave you the song Tere sur aur mere geet from Goonj Uthi Shehnai that had Shehnai-vaadan by Ustaad Bismillah Khan. In the Sri Guru Granth Sahib, Raag Bihagara occurs on 20 pages from 537 to 557 and is similar to its modern version: Raag Bihag.

Some of the other songs composed in Raag Maru Bihag are: Tum to pyar ho sajna (Tal Kaherava), Dil jo na keh saka(Tal Kaherava), Payal wali dekhana (Tal Kaherava) and Radha jaaye na (Tal Dadra).

I have, at various places earlier, told you about the commonest Tal in raagas: Kaherava and I know that by now you know enough about it.

Before we actually take up the song, first, lets take up the value added learning of todayFrom the last thirteen times we started learning about some of the leading personalities in Indian Classical Music or Shastriya Sangeet. The first one that we took up was Ustaad Asad Ali Khan, the finest Rudra Veena player in the country. Then we took up Pandit Hari Parsad Chaurasia, the greatest Bansuri player in the country. Then we talked about Ali Akbar Khan, the greatest Sarod player in the country. Then we took up Pandit Ravi Shankar, the greatest Sitar player in the world. Then we took up the greatest classical singer in the country (of Carnatic tradition): MS Subbulakshmi. Then, we took up the greatest classical singer in the country (of Hindustani tradition): Pandit Bhimsen Joshi. Then, we learnt about the Shehnai maestro Ustad Bismillah Khan. Then, we learnt about Annapurna Devi, a great Surbahar (bass sitar) player of Hindustani Classical Music. Thereafter, we took up Pandit Shiv Kumar Sharma, the grestest Santoor player in the country. Then we learnt a little more about Ustaad Alla Rakha Qureshi or simply Alla Rakha, the Tabla Maestro and father of Ustaad Zakir Hussain. Then we learnt about the master and one of the pioneers of fusion: Anand Shankar. Then we learnt about a Veena player who was also a great filmmaker: Sundaram Balachander. And then we learnt about Sarod Player Ustad Amjad Ali Khan. Finally, we learnt about Ustaad Zakir Hussain, the Tabla maestro.

(Pic courtesy: Wikipedia)

Tonight, we shall take up the Sitar Player and Composer Anoushka Shankar.  She is the daughter of Sitar maestro Pandit Ravi Shankar and Sukanya Shankar. She is the half-sister of Singer, Song-writer and Pianist Norah Jones who was born to Pandit Ravi Shankar and American Concert Producer Sue Jones.

Anoushka, a London born, started training on Sitar with her father when she was only seven years old. At the age of ten, she started accompanying him for his performances on stage by playing tanpura. Anoushka gave her first public sitar performance on 27 February 1995 at the age of 13, at Siri Fort in New Delhi as part of her father’s 75th birthday celebration concert. For this solo debut, she was accompanied by tabla maestro Zakir Hussain.

She released her first album, Anoushka, in 1998, followed by Anourag in 2000. In 1999 Anoushka graduated from high school with honors, but decided against university in favour of beginning to tour as a solo artist. Both Anoushka and her half-sister Norah Jones were nominated for Grammy awards in 2003 when Anoushka became the youngest-ever and first woman nominee in the World Music category for her third album, Live at Carnegie Hall. Since then, she has been nominated for Grammy awards five more times, the last time being in 2016.

Ladies and gentlemen, please enjoy in Raag Maru Bihag Tal Kaherava, first Lata Mangeshkar and then Mohammad Rafi sing a composition of Roshan on the lyrics of Majrooh Sultanpuri in the 1965 Kalidas movie Bheegi Raat starring Pradeep Kumar and Meena Kumari: Dil jo na keh saka…..

Lata First:

दिल जो ना कह सका
वही राज-ए-दिल, कहने की रात आई

नग्मा सा कोई जाग उठा बदन में
झनकार की सी थरथरी है तन में
प्यार की इन्हीं धड़कती फ़िज़ाओं में
रहने की रात आई…

अब तक दबी थी एक मौज-ए-अरमां
लब तक जो आई, बन गई हैं तूफां
बात प्यार की बहकती निगाहों से
कहने की रात आई…

गुज़रे ना ये शब, खोल दूँ ये जुल्फें
तुम को छुपा लूँ, मूँद के ये पलकें
बेक़रार सी लरज़ती सी छाँव में
रहने की रात आई…

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9WrSdaDI51g

Rafi Now:

दिल जो ना कह सका
वोही राज़-ए-दिल कहने की रात आई
दिल जो ना कह सका

तौबा ये किस ने अंजुमन सजा के
टुकड़े किये हैं गुंच-ए-वफ़ा के – २
उछालो गुलों के टुकड़े
के रंगीं फ़िज़ाओं में रहने की रात आई
दिल जो ना कह सका

चलिये मुबारक ये जश्न दोस्ती का
दामन तो थामा आप ने किसी का – २
हमें तो खुशी यही है
तुम्हें भी किसी को अपना कहने की रात आई
दिल जो ना कह सका

सागर उठाओ दिल का किस को ग़म है
आज दिल की क़ीमत जाम से भी कम है – २
पियो चाहे खून-ए-दिल हो
के पीते पिलाते ही रहने की रात आई
दिल जो ना कह सका

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7ANtZ53ygIY

We have intended to learn about Raaga based music whilst we entertain ourselves with Raaga based songs. So, lets, once again, take stock of our collective learning so far:

  1. On the first day we learnt about the Raaga system devised by Pandit Vishnu Narayan Bhatkhande, which is the prevalent system in Hindustani Classical Music and based on ten Thaats.
  2. On the second day we learnt about Tal or Taal.
  3. On the third day we learnt about characteristics of Raagas that included Swar, Jati, Thaat, Arohana and Avarohana, Vadi, Samvadi and Pakad.
  4. On the fourth day, we learnt about Sargam.
  5. On the fifth day, we learnt about notations used in Indian classical music or simply Swar Lipi.
  6. On the sixth day, we learnt about the Ras (sentiments) that Raagas evoke.
  7. On the seventh day, we learnt about various types of Swar: Shuddha, Achal, Vikrut, Komal and Teevra.
  8. On the eighth day, we learnt the parts of a composition in Indian Classical Music.
  9. On the ninth day, we learnt the names of some of the popular instruments used in Indian Classical Music.
  10. On the tenth day, we learnt about the sources of names of Raagas.
  11. On the eleventh day, we learnt about why Bhairavi is the first raag to be taught to beginners and also why it is the last in a performance.
  12. On the twelfth day, we learnt about Khammaj Thaat.
  13. On the thirteenth day, we learnt about Tal Punjabi Theka or Sitarkhani.
  14. On the fourteenth day, we learnt about Alap.
  15. On the fifteenth day, we learnt about List of Raagas (Raagmala) in my favourite book: Sri Guru Granth Sahib.
  16. On the sixteenth day, we learnt about tips for raaga identification.
  17. On the seventeenth day, we learnt the basics of Gharana system.
  18. On the eighteenth day, we learnt about Filmi Sangeet.
  19. On the nineteenth day, we learnt about the commonest Tal in Raagas: Tintal.
  20. On the twentieth day, we learnt about the Kafi Thaat.
  21. On the twenty-first day, we learnt a little more in detail about the classification of Raagas.
  22. On the twenty-second day, we learnt the essential differences between Bhairavi and Bhairav.
  23. On the twenty-third day, we learnt a little more in detail about the Jati or Jaati of a raaga.
  24. On the twenty-fourth day, we learnt details of Thaat Bilawal, the most basic thaat in the Bhatkhande’s system of raagas.
  25. On the twenty-fifth day, we learnt about Tintal.
  26. On the twenty-sixth day, we learnt in detail about the Raaga – Samay linkage.
  27. On the twenty-seventh day, we learnt about Lehar.
  28. On the twenty-eighth day, we learnt about the history of the Hindustani Music.
  29. On the twenty-ninth day, we learnt about Dhrupad.
  30. On the thirtieth day, we learnt about Rupaktal that I was introduced to, a few months back, by my friend Anand Desai.
  31. On the thirty-first day, we learnt about Khayal.
  32. On the thirty-second day, we learnt about Thumri.
  33. On the thirty-third day, we learnt about Tappa.
  34. On the thirty-fourth day, we learnt about Tarana.
  35. On the thirty-fifth day, we learnt about Tal Dipchandi (Moghali).
  36. On the thirty-sixth day, we learnt about Tabla.
  37. On the thirty-seventh day, we learnt about Kirtan.
  38. On the thirty-eighth day, we learnt about Pakhawaj.
  39. On the thirty-ninth day, we learnt about Hori.
  40. On the fortieth day, we learnt about Dadra.
  41. On the forty-first day, we learnt about Kajri.
  42. On the forty-second day, we learnt about Chaiti.
  43. On the forty-third day, we learnt about Sarangi.
  44. On the forty-fourth day, we learnt about Shehnai.
  45. On the forty-fifth day, we learnt about Sarod.
  46. On the forty-sixth day, we learnt about Bansuri.
  47. On the forty-seventh day, we learnt about Ektal and Tanpura.
  48. On the forty-eighth day, we learnt about Veena.
  49. On the forty-ninth day, we repeated our learning of Veena with a small excitement added.
  50. On the fiftieth day, we learnt about Dilruba/Esraj.
  51. On the fifty-first day, we learnt about Jaltarang.
  52. On the fifty-second day we learnt about Qawwali.
  53. On the fifty-third day, we learnt about Sitar.
  54. On the fifty-fourth day, we learnt about Surbahar.
  55. On the fifty-fifth day, we learnt about Harmonium.
  56. On the fifty-sixth day, we learnt about Santoor.
  57. On the fifty-seventh day, we learnt about Swarmandal.
  58. On the fifty-eighth day, we learnt about the Shruti Box.
  59. On the fifty-ninth day, we learnt about Alankar.
  60. On the sixtieth day, we learnt about singing in Aakaar.
  61. On the sixty-first day, we learnt about the Classification of Indian Musical Instruments.
  62. On the sixty-second day, we learnt a little about Carnatic Music.
  63. On the sixty-third day, we learnt about Natya Shastra.
  64. On the sixty-fourth day, we learnt about evolution of musical instruments in India down the ages.
  65. On the sixty-fifth day, we learnt about Riyaaz.
  66. On the sixty-sixth day, we looked at a list of Raagas in Hindustani Classical Music.
  67. On the sixty-seventh day, we learnt about the health benefits of raagas.
  68. On the sixty-eighth day, we learnt a little more comprehensively about the moods and emotions that raagas evoke.
  69. On the sixty-ninth day, we learnt about a mobile application to help identify raagas.
  70. On the seventieth day, we learnt about Melakarta Raagas.
  71. On the seventy-first day, we learnt about Sangita Makarand.
  72. On the seventy-second day, we learnt about TaalMala an Android application for personalized accompaniment of musical instruments during Riyaaz or even during Concert.
  73. On the seventy-third day, we learnt about Indian Classical Ragas, an Android application for mobile phones.
  74. On the seventy-fourth day, we learnt about Saregama Classical, another application for Classical Raagas.
  75. On the seventy-fifth day, we learnt about a free online service available to learn Indian Classical Music.
  76. On the seventy-sixth day, we learnt about List of Hindustani Classical Musical Festivals in India and Abroad.
  77. On the seventy-seventh day, we learnt about List of Carnatic Musical Festivals in India and Abroad.
  78. On the seventy-eighth day, we learnt about Jhaptal.
  79. On the seventy-ninth day, we learnt about Ektal.
  80. On the eightieth day, we learnt about Tivra Tal.
  81. On the eighty-first day, we learnt about the greatest Rudra Veena player ever: Ustaad Asad Ali Khan.
  82. On the eighty-second day, we learnt about the greatest Bansuri player alive: Pandit Hariprasad Chaurasia.
  83. On the eighty-third day, we learnt about the best Sarod player in the country: Ustaad Ali Akbar Khan.
  84. On the eighty-fourth day, we learnt about the greatest Sitar player in the world: Pandit Ravi Shankar.
  85. On the eighty-fifth day, we learnt about the greatest Indian vocalist of Carnatic tradition: MS Subbulakshmi.
  86. On the eighty-sixth day, we not just learnt about the greatest vocalist of Hindustani tradition: Pandit Bhimsen Joshi but also learnt about Tal Hinch.
  87. On the eighty-seventh day, we learnt about the Shehnai maestro Ustaad Bismillah Khan.
  88. On the eighty-eighth day, we learnt about Annapurna Devi, the greatest Surbahar player in India.
  89. On the eighty-ninth day, we learnt about Pandit Shiv Kumar Sharma, the greatest Santoor Player in the country.
  90. On the ninetieth day, we learnt about Ustaad Alla Rakha, the Tabla maestro.
  91. On the ninety-first day, we learnt about Anand Shankar, the great fusion musician from Bengal.
  92. On the ninety-second day, we learnt about Sundaram Balachander, the great Veena player and film-maker.
  93. On the ninety-third day, we learnt about Ustaad Amjad Ali Khan, the great Sarod player.
  94. On the ninety-fourth day, we learnt about the Tabla maestro: Ustaad Zakir Hussain.
  95. And today, on the ninety-fifth day, we learnt about the Sitar player and Composer: Anoushka Shankar.

There is much more still to be learnt and enjoyed.

Please stay tuned!

KOI LAUTA DE WOH DIN

मुझे याद आते हैं बचपन के वो पल,
लगता न था कभी आएगी कल,
मासूमियत में कह देते थे दोस्तों को:
मैं आता हूँ तेरे पीछे, तूँ चल।

एक एक करके होने लगे वो विदा,
जो रात को भी न होते थे जुदा,
हमारी फुसफ़साहट भी वो सुन लेते थे,
अब नहीं पहुंचती उन तक मेरी सदा।

आती हैं वो सब शरारतें याद,
पेड़ से तोड़े आम का अलग था स्वाद,
क्या लुत्फ था उन हरकतों का,
हालांकि बहुत मार खाई उनके बाद।

क्या अजब खेल था लुकन छिपाई।
कब दिन शुरू हुआ और कब रात आयी,
सब सांझेदारी में बराबर के हकदार थे,
न कोई चीज़ अपनी, न कोई चीज़ परायी।

लगता न था वो प्यारे दिन गुज़र जाएंगे,
तिनके तिनके से बनाये घरोंदे बिखर जाएंगे,
ज़िन्दगी की ऊंचाईयां चढ़ने की ख्वाइश में,
जहां चढ़े बैैठे थे वहीं से उतर जााएंगे।

काश रोक लेते वो दिलकश समां,
हम सब संग संग थे उस जगह जहां,
ढूंढते फिरते हैं उस बीते ज़माने को,
कोई तो बता दो वो बचपन गया है कहां।

GOOD MORNING MESSAGE #126

The end of good morning messages.

From the first of June, 2018, I started writing Good Morning messages in the form of poems (Please read: ‘Good Morning Message #1‘).

The last such message was: Good Morning Message #125‘.

Good morning Friends,

I am constrained to stop morning verses,
The readership has dwindled to twenty-five*;
For me, two hours a day and umpteen curses,
And an intent to write whether dead or alive.

Out of everything that I have ever written,
These attracted the least views on my blog;
It appears, by these, people ain’t smitten,
There is no need, for me, to strive or slog.

I am reduced to being like that Boy Scout,
Wanting to do his good deed for the day;
Who is increasingly filled with this doubt,
If anyone really needs to be shown the way.

It remains for me to profusely thank everyone,
For giving me the opportunity to serve and learn;
Yes, for the time being, I appear to be done,
But, who knows some day I may actually return?

I also humbly seek forgiveness from all of you,
For my daily morning trespasses and intrusions;
Out of 126, if you can even recall just one or two,
I can happily live by their acceptance illusions.

Adieu, my friends, may God bless your day,
Not just today but everyday of the year;
Whether I write or not, I shall continue to pray,
That every moment of life would bring you cheer.

Good morning everyday, friends.

(* From a peak of 300 plus a day)

GOOD MORNING MESSAGE #125

Cruelty and Violence can go away from the world…..

From the first of June, 2018, I started writing Good Morning messages in the form of poems (Please read: ‘Good Morning Message #1‘).

The last such message was: Good Morning Message #124‘.

Good morning Friends,

Will all the cruelty go away one day?
Will all the violence in the world cease?
Will beings continue to hold others as prey?
Or the world would finally be at peace?

Will the strong continue to dictate to meek?
Or will we all actually emerge as equal?
Will someone rich for the downtrodden speak?
Will the life on earth have another sequel?

We live in a world full of all the imperfections,
We keep thinking why God made it so;
Could not, He have applied the corrections,
And really made a fair and just world grow?

The answer is simple if we care to think:
God wanted us to make the world fair;
We have to pull the world away from brink,
And show God that for our home we care.

Lets not talk about others in this universe,
Lets talk in specific terms only about ourselves;
Lets do everything to make it better and not worse,
They all will eventually sort out themselves.

Lets do away with inequalities in our mind,
And make our inner selves free of violence;
Lets not to others’ needs and rights be blind,
Lets practise, in our daily lives, non-violence.

Today is the day when we start this change,
For acting on it, lets not wait until tomorrow;
At first it may sound difficult, unreal and strange,
Lets be the agent to make the world free of sorrow.

.…if we make our inner selves cruelty and violence free.

GOOD MORNING MESSAGE #124

Lonely and Sad may just be virtues.

From the first of June, 2018, I started writing Good Morning messages in the form of poems (Please read: ‘Good Morning Message #1‘).

The last such message was: Good Morning Message #123‘.

Good morning Friends,

Lonely and sad are actually not so bad,
If you want to look for great inner joy;
The world around us can make us mad,
Many things are there that seek to annoy.

The world is, at times, too much with us,
We lose sight of our heart and soul;
There is, sometimes, much ado and fuss,
And life tends to get out of control.

God is good, loving, generous and kind,
Even when we think He has done us bad;
This is one example that comes to mind,
When He graciously makes us lonely and sad.

Lonely and sad actually make us realise,
The happiness that we’d taken for granted;
Losing sight of land whilst seeking the skies,
We probably never had our feet firmly planted.

It may be for no other apparent reason,
That we suddenly feel empty and alone;
It sounds like cosmos is planning treason,
There is nothing that we can call our own.

Cheer up, friend, if you are going through,
This occasional churning of heart and soul;
Before you can it as a conspiracy construe,
I want to make you see through the keyhole.

Have a day with inner joy.

LOG KEHTE HAIN ISHQ MEIN KYA RAKHA HAI

क्या कहूँ अब कहने को क्या रखा है,
तूने मेरी जान मुझे खुदा बना रखा है।

दिल नहीं है मेरा एक आईना है जिसमें,
मैंने तुझे सनम सब से छुपा रखा है।

मैं मगरूर रहा कभी किसी के आगे न झुका,
सजदे में तेरे अब सर को झुका रखा है।

अब मेरा नाम ही तेरे नाम से बदला गया,
प्यार में तेरे अपनी हस्ती को मिटा रखा है।

तू चले जाती है, फिजायें भी चली जाती हैं,
कुदरत की हर चीज़ को तूने जो सिखा रखा है।

अपने ही दिल का पता तुझसे पूछता हूँ,
अब तो बता दे मेरे दिल को कहां रखा है।

यादों की लहरें उमड़ती हैं सागर बन के,
हर इक याद को मैंने सीने से लगा रखा है।

पहले तुम भी इश्क करो फिर पूछना यारो,
मैंने क्या पाया और किसको गँवा रखा है।

अगली बार मिलेंगे तो अकेले न होंगे हम, रवि,
मैंने सारे ख्वाबों ओ अरमानों को जगा रखा है।

GOOD MORNING MESSAGE #123

House and Home are different.

From the first of June, 2018, I started writing Good Morning messages in the form of poems (Please read: ‘Good Morning Message #1‘).

The last such message was: Good Morning Message #122‘.

Good morning Friends,

A House is made of bricks and cement,
A Home on the other hand is made of hearts;
A House you can even hire or rent,
A Home is known for the joys it imparts.

There is no sense of belonging in a House,
But to your Home you always belong.
Love of parents, siblings, and your spouse,
Would make the bonds in a home strong.

Moreover, a House is just a walled erection,
A Home lives with an emotion called Love.
A House has to feelings no connection,
Feelings is what a Home is made of.

A House can be rented, built or bought,
A Home has to be made and treasured.
A Home can be, inside a House caught,
But, nothing in a Home can be measured.

Hopes and Dreams are the building blocks,
For making a Home for one’s own clan;
Once made, there is hardly ever a paradox,
That it lasts you till your entire lifespan.

May your Home remain your favourite place,
For joys, love, warmth, peace and affection;
May empathy each one of the you embrace,
And with God the family retain a connection.

House and Home can be made the same.

GOOD MORNING MESSAGE #122

Regularity can’t be dreary if you have imagination.

From the first of June, 2018, I started writing Good Morning messages in the form of poems (Please read: ‘Good Morning Message #1‘).

The last such message was: Good Morning Message #121‘.

Good morning Friends,

The regularity with which these messages come,
Doesn’t by itself make these passé;
If numbers or repetitions would add to humdrum,
No one would ever admire a bouquet.

It is actually true of all those motley things,
That come to you routinely everyday;
Each one some freshness or newness brings,
No one’s significance you can downplay.

Each day has a sunrise, each day has a sunset,
The hours and minutes are the same;
In every respect, there is regularity and yet,
Each has a different flavour and name.

In God’s world, there is regularity everywhere,
And yet He has given means to discover newness;
Even if something is a repetitive affair,
Each has its uniqueness, its own trueness.

Greeting one another should never be trite,
Each friend is special and actually unique;
The regularity can fill you with great delight,
If you look afresh at its individual mystique.

To you, regular things won’t really look banal,
Because you have curiosity and imagination;
That each new day would freshly enthrall,
And result in renewed and unique exultation.

Freshness and newness come from within.

 

GOOD MORNING MESSAGE #121

Life and Time both need your attention.

From the first of June, 2018, I started writing Good Morning messages in the form of poems (Please read: ‘Good Morning Message #1‘).

The last such message was: Good Morning Message #120‘.

Good morning Friends,

Life and Time are two interlinked words,
If you value Life, you value Time;
Rather than delving into the absurds,
You can make your life sublime.

Wasted hours always have this quality,
You repent them in later years of life,
Whilst young, one tends to indulge in frivolity,
Unmindful that it always leads to strife.

God has given us precious life on earth,
Lets not waste it in vain pursuits,
Let’s always think of Life’s true worth,
And not throw away it’s hard earned fruits.

This morning I wish your Life and Time,
Would make you proud and satisfied,
That bells of success for you would chime,
And you would, in useful work, be occupied.

Later when you look back on days gone by,
It would bring a smile on your face,
That each one of those hours you can justify,
Having been spent usefully and in grace.

That your life would have memorable moments,
Which you would actually love to recall,
That there would be those happy events,
Which are meaningful and not just banal.

Life and Time are really interlinked.

GOOD MORNING MESSAGE #120

Be content with what you have.

From the first of June, 2018, I started writing Good Morning messages in the form of poems (Please read: ‘Good Morning Message #1‘).

The last such message was: Good Morning Message #119‘.

Good morning Friends,

God, let me be content with what you give,
Rather than to always run after a mirage,
I am born a commoner and I must live,
Without dreaming of the riches and the Taj.

You’ve given me things the others don’t own,
Why should I crave for their possessions?
You are always with me, I am never alone,
You have granted me unasked for concessions.

Hence, let me never fall into the trap,
Of coveting things not meant for me;
Between my desires and your will let there be no gap,
From greed and discontent always set me free.

You always listen to the contrite heart,
Grant me, God, modesty and humility,
Let today and my everyday forever start,
With gratefulness, joy and tranquility.

I know from you, my God, my Maker,
The true value of the ‘riches’ you’ve given;
Let me be a giver not just a taker,
Who is in consideration of others driven.

As I find you, God, good and kind,
Let others too find me like that;
Let me never to others needs be blind,
Or feed on others like a rat.

Forever grateful, forever content.

GOOD MORNING MESSAGE #119

Sweetness in words is more important than in food.

From the first of June, 2018, I started writing Good Morning messages in the form of poems (Please read: ‘Good Morning Message #1‘).

The last such message was: Good Morning Message #118‘.

Good morning Friends,

We are so particular about food we serve and eat,
It should really have good aroma and taste;
It should be soft, it should be sweet,
And nothing of it should ever go waste.

It shouldn’t be pungent, it shouldn’t be bitter,
It should never make our eyes cry;
It shouldn’t make one unintended spitter,
It should be pleasant to tongue and eye.

Alas, none of these apply to words we use,
And we use them without a thought;
We don’t mind if these are hot and loose,
Or make our listeners completely distraught.

Blessed are those who have the fine art,
Of conveying disagreements with a smile,
Their utterances are never taken to heart,
Carrying everyone with them is their style.

May you be blessed with such a nature,
So that sweetness and smiles you spread;
May your speech add to your stature,
As a person of warm heart and level head.

May your day be nice and pleasant,
Even with those who don’t agree with you;
May peace and sanity be always present,
In everything you decide to say or do.

Choose Sweetness over Bitterness.

GOOD MORNING MESSAGE #118

Reasoning is not everything.

From the first of June, 2018, I started writing Good Morning messages in the form of poems (Please read: ‘Good Morning Message #1‘).

The last such message was: Good Morning Message #117‘.

Good morning Friends,

Smart people go by logic and reasoning,
Smarter ones know there is life beyond these;
They think of these as just life’s seasoning,
Nothing whatsoever to cause any unease.

Proving a point is never important to them,
Nor do they try winning every possible argument;
Whilst they differ, they never seek to condemn,
The world, for them, is anything but turbulent.

Reasoning at all times can often be a disease,
It sometimes becomes an incurable obsession;
The one inflicted with it almost disagrees,
And often displays enormous aggression.

The only cure is to think of the limits of senses,
And make good use of the healing power of love;
It quickly penetrates the opponent’s defenses,
You can see the hawk transformed into a dove.

I am giving you something good to try today,
That I’ve myself tried with success many times;
Each one of us can great empathy display,
If we decide to go beyond reasoning sometimes.

Let me wish you today a memorable success,
In being able to put your own point across;
And having done that, to actually suppress,
The urge to be agitated, ill-tempered and cross.

Reasoning can often make you lose.

 

GOOD MORNING MESSAGE #117

Be true to yourself.

From the first of June, 2018, I started writing Good Morning messages in the form of poems (Please read: ‘Good Morning Message #1‘).

The last such message was: Good Morning Message #116‘.

Good morning Friends,

People in love often wistfully demand:
“Be true to me, my darling, my dear.”
In life, with everything at your command,
Being true to yourself should bring you cheer.

Finally, for each one of us it is really true,
We also have to, with ourselves, live;
It would be a bad hobby to pursue,
A thought for yourself never to give.

Before we look at others’ faults and sins,
It is better to look ourselves in the eye;
Great humility with this one act begins,
Great knowledge our way would come by.

Judging others doesn’t require much skill,
Judging ourselves requires great prowess;
Yes the former often gives us much thrill,
But not doing the latter shows our bias.

We should always have a looking-glass ready,
In which we can at ourselves have a peep;
Those of us who have it with them already,
Would have, at night, a most peaceful sleep.

Be true to yourself today and everyday,
May you be able for yourself to know;
May your judgment never ever betray,
That you are afraid of your own shadow.

If you lie to yourself, you would be untrue to others too.

 

GOOD MORNING MESSAGE #116

Limits are basically a mental thing.

From the first of June, 2018, I started writing Good Morning messages in the form of poems (Please read: ‘Good Morning Message #1‘).

The last such message was: Good Morning Message #115‘.

Good morning Friends,

How many times you have felt totally tired,
With no energy left to even get up and move?
And then suddenly you’ve felt once more fired,
As if there is a strong counter point to prove.

Tiredness and all limits start with the mind,
And then travel to one’s various body parts.
This concerted action is, in a way, designed,
To deter a person even before he starts.

Decades ago, trapped under a Russian earthquake,
A mother kept her infant alive by feeding her blood;
If you are wondering how this marvel she’d undertake,
You got to understand there are no limits to Love.

So please try this simple experiment tonight:
Work and make yourself beyond limits tired;
Now think of a person whose love is a delight,
And see how quickly you are again inspired.

Now think of  the opposite and find it true:
Without love your limits are reached faster;
Your passion or interest is the correct clue,
You are, of your boundaries, the only master.

Hence, train yourself today and everyday,
To extend the limits of mind gradually more;
And once you’re sure you are making headway,
It is time to allow yourself the universe to explore.

Mind is meant to be boundless.

 

GOOD MORNING MESSAGE #115

Take a break before you break down.

From the first of June, 2018, I started writing Good Morning messages in the form of poems (Please read: ‘Good Morning Message #1‘).

The last such message was: Good Morning Message #114‘.

Good morning Friends,

If you live in a crowded city or a town,
And you rarely allow Nature to come near;
Chances are that from sunrise to sundown,
You live a life of constant anxiety and fear.

“Will I reach my office on time today?”
“Will my boss be annoyed or happy?”
“I hope friends will let me have my way,
Rather than telling me to make it snappy.”

“The traffic is killing, the noise is a roar,
Everywhere I go I am never alone;
This one is annoying, that one is a bore,
What really have I got of my own?”

Take a trip to the green hills or plains,
And let Nature work its magic on you,
Walk in the clear air, be drenched by the rains,
Look at the flowers red, white, yellow and blue.

Enjoy your own company for a change,
Or share it with your partner, birds and butterflies,
Lo and behold you can, your life, rearrange,
Happiness soars and anxiety dies.

Believe me it doesn’t cost much to be rejuvenated,
It’s not money, you’ve got to spare time,
But, do it before you’re completely saturated,
With daily chores for which no one gives a dime.

Let me wish you a day and life today,
Wherein you do things for your own sake,
Where you allow Nature to have its say,
And tell yourself, “I deserve a break.”

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