Message - For You (Tumhare Liye) Poem by ramesh rai

Tum yehi sochte hoge na
meri tumhari mitrata nai hai
lekin aiesi baat nahi hai
yug-yugantar se tum mere mitra banate aaye ho
ies prakriti me kuch bhi nutan nahi hai
n ye hawa, n aasman, n ye chand sitare............

yedi nutan hai kuch to yeh pal
jo pal me gujar jata hai
n hi kuch bhoot hai
n hi kuchh bhavishya
har bita hua pal bhoot hai
har aanewal pal bhavishya hai
phir yeh pal cyclic order me chalata rahata hai

ye prakriti hi chetan hai
prakriti me sthit sabhi jad hai
tum bhi jad ban jao
aur nitya ke karyo me lipt ho jao

ham tum ek atma hai
jo parmatma ka khandit roop hai
eiska koi bhi ling nahi hai
koi aayu bhi nahi hai
yeh to kewal parmatma ka khandit roop hai
jaise chumbak ko kitna bhi toda jaie
usme chumbaktwa rahata hai
yeh atma purna chetan hai

tum yehi sochte hoge na
phir mai tumhe jad banane ke liye kyon kah raha hun
kyonki bhagwaan shri krishna ne arjun ko jad banane ke liye kaha thaa

nahi to yeh mahabhaarat safal nahi hota

tumne bhi mujhe kitna sarthak naam diya hai
maine bhi use hriday se laga liya
eis naam ka sandhi bichhed karo
aur phir use apane dil se phuchho

tum apane hriday ke bina ke taro ko jhankrit karo
usme se sur nikalenge
woh sur tumhare hriday ki samragyi hogi

phi maine tumhe kya galat naam diya.

jaise computer apane programme se chalata hai
phir pareshan hone ki kya awashyakta hai

prakriti me ham sabhi ko karya karna padata hai
aur ham sabhi bhdhya hai apne apne karyo ko karne ke liye

yeh surya, chandra, hawa, jal, pashu, pakshi, kit - patang
phir ham aur tum
koi yeh nahi kah sakkata ham apna karya nahi karenge
yeh karya param pita parameshwar ki anupam bhet hai

aie mere bandhu
utho aur jad ban jao
nacho gao, aish karo, hanso aur dusro ko bhi hasaon
duniya me hod lagi hui hai
kuchh paane ki, kuchh khone ki
kuchh naya kar dikhane ki
tum bhi usi hod me shamil ho jao
phir tum apne jiwan ko safal samajhoge

tum mujhe varsho se sunate rahe ho
aur mai bhi jad ban sunta raha hun
aaj tum jad ban jao
phir main chetan ban jaunga
jiwan kabhi rukne wala nahi hai
tum raho ya na raho
ham rahe ya na rahe
yeh to shashwat hai

yeh prakriti ki prishthbhumi par khichi hui taswin
jo saf jhalakta hai
tum ek baar muskrao
tumhare muskan ki laharo so
uske halke sparsh se
mera hriday spandit ho jayega

tum mere ek achhe mitra ho
hamare tumhare prem me
yedi lakire khichi jaye
to usme dare pad jayengi
atah us lakir ko mita do

tumhare hriday me
ab bhi kuchh jagah bachi ho
to usme mera sthan do
vaise to mera hriday itna vishal hai
ki sabhi ke liye jagah surakshit hai
aao aur bas jao
lekin mujhe bhi thode samay ke liye
jad bankar prakriti ki god me khelane ka mauka do.