This is a recent addition to my poetry.Marathi poetry is not new to me but writing good stuff is always a challenge I believe.After hearing Sandip Khare I was etching to write something good in Marathi.And I think I have came up with a decent prose I guess ;)
The title "Kadhi asach tila pahun watata" says it all.This is a story of feelings you go through for that "special" person in your life.The questions asked are very personal yet the answers are supposed to be known to that special person.I think this proximity, this closeness is enjoyed by very few people in our life.The one with whom we share something more than words.Our eyes, our emotions, our experiences are like an open book for them which they can refer to and read whenever they want to.
The other part is our anxiety,eagerness,questions. These special person are "know-why" and "know-how" people according to me.They always are there, not only to help you but to tell you the destinations/solutions as well.Terms like Guide/Friend/Mentor/Life-partner are too small to explain this relation.
The third part of this poem is simplicity.I think I am asking these questions to myself just looking casually at her.There is no special "purpose" to ask these questions to myself.Just came to mind that "How could this happen?".I strongly feel that such simplicity is the soul of marathi poems.I am trying not to have any "bounds" on the expressions and let the prose be easy on the heart and mind as well.
Hope the message is clear from my side.Now just ehnjaay the poem.
Write back to me for any queries/comments/feedback.
कधी असंच तिला पाहून वाटतं..
काय माझं मन फ़क़्त तिलाच कळतं ?
का माझे जीवन गाणे तिला शब्दासवे जुळते ?
का माझी तळ-मळ तिच्याच कानावर रुळते ?
का हे मनाचे कोडे तिच्या डोळ्यांमधेच खुलते ?
अन हि अंतराची कळी फ़क़्त तिच्या ओठांवरच फुलते ?
कधी असंच तिला पाहून वाटतं...
का ही रात्र तिच्या केसांमध्ये संपते ?
का हे फूल तिच्या स्मितासरशी झुलते ?
का हे चांदणे तिच्या वाटेवरच पडते ?
अन का हे आभाळ तिच्या रंगातच रंगते ?
कधी असंच तिला पाहून वाटतं...
का या आठवणी तिच्या नावासरशी स्मरतात ?
का या गाठी तिच्या नावासरशी उकलतात ?
का या लाटा तिच्या नावासरशी उसळतात ?
अन का या वाटा तिच्या नावासरशी भिजतात ?
कधी असंच तिला पाहून वाटतं …
Keep smiling.Keep writing,Keep Blogging !!!
The title "Kadhi asach tila pahun watata" says it all.This is a story of feelings you go through for that "special" person in your life.The questions asked are very personal yet the answers are supposed to be known to that special person.I think this proximity, this closeness is enjoyed by very few people in our life.The one with whom we share something more than words.Our eyes, our emotions, our experiences are like an open book for them which they can refer to and read whenever they want to.
The other part is our anxiety,eagerness,questions. These special person are "know-why" and "know-how" people according to me.They always are there, not only to help you but to tell you the destinations/solutions as well.Terms like Guide/Friend/Mentor/Life-partner are too small to explain this relation.
The third part of this poem is simplicity.I think I am asking these questions to myself just looking casually at her.There is no special "purpose" to ask these questions to myself.Just came to mind that "How could this happen?".I strongly feel that such simplicity is the soul of marathi poems.I am trying not to have any "bounds" on the expressions and let the prose be easy on the heart and mind as well.
Hope the message is clear from my side.Now just ehnjaay the poem.
Write back to me for any queries/comments/feedback.
कधी असंच तिला पाहून वाटतं..
काय माझं मन फ़क़्त तिलाच कळतं ?
का माझे जीवन गाणे तिला शब्दासवे जुळते ?
का माझी तळ-मळ तिच्याच कानावर रुळते ?
का हे मनाचे कोडे तिच्या डोळ्यांमधेच खुलते ?
अन हि अंतराची कळी फ़क़्त तिच्या ओठांवरच फुलते ?
कधी असंच तिला पाहून वाटतं...
का ही रात्र तिच्या केसांमध्ये संपते ?
का हे फूल तिच्या स्मितासरशी झुलते ?
का हे चांदणे तिच्या वाटेवरच पडते ?
अन का हे आभाळ तिच्या रंगातच रंगते ?
कधी असंच तिला पाहून वाटतं...
का या आठवणी तिच्या नावासरशी स्मरतात ?
का या गाठी तिच्या नावासरशी उकलतात ?
का या लाटा तिच्या नावासरशी उसळतात ?
अन का या वाटा तिच्या नावासरशी भिजतात ?
कधी असंच तिला पाहून वाटतं …
Keep smiling.Keep writing,Keep Blogging !!!
