Thursday, May 23, 2013

Priceless


The mystical dark eyes so bright,
the endless dreams in her sight,
whimsically enamored the attention to sense,
wallow in the might of her presence.

uncanny mysterious was the magic,
in surreptitious way to get a sight,
the smooth touch of the seamless gown,
brought me to my knees down.

The reverence for the mystic power
The air in its true savor
her demeanor was classy urbane
suave and polished indeed arcane.

- Ajinkya Sawant
    23/05/2013

Sunday, March 17, 2013

Dream Run..

Let me learn through the drops of rain..
In the midst of the trenches n the high terrains..
Gimme your love....gimme your same....
Letme shiver in this flow insane..

The winds show me the direction to aim..
Far in the blue there's a light intense..
Wary with the conditions to game..
Brightens the acme to its fame..

Engine motion to its best..
Denying pysch keeping to rest..
Flying unwary beyond the crest..
I see the embellished mountains green..

Mighty mind insane zeal..
Rushing to the farfetched dream..

-- Ajinkya sawant 08/02/2013

Saturday, March 16, 2013

An obscure vitality

How do i understand life...
In the vagaries of the might..
In the wane beauty of its sight...
In the abyss of its emotions..
In an anamoly of its instauration...

I was introduced to it as naive..
Bearing amass its principles five..
It is never an easy survive..
Wallow in the responsibilities to strive..
Is a ship on a farsighted nile..

Fighting for the privileges to rule.
Everyone around seems so rude..
Why is journey so important..?
What is the inhibited blink it bears..?

Gets one out from intial cocoon..
Takes inside it seemsless soon..
May Never learn its impartial doom..
Billowing like a hollow ballon..

--Ajinkya sawant 31/12/2012

Sunday, October 14, 2012

Colors of Destiny...

Destiny is a triumph path..
which isn't naively forward brought..
In d Midst of woods n oceans..
In d dense of love emotions...

It never always prevails in the right..
Nor does withholds the definite bright..
In the realm of occult notions..
In the nightmares of congenial demotions..

The striking feature of its own..
Never lets anyone a perennial throne..
With it's horns n stones..
pulling wrong chords and tones...

The definite anger of its own..
Which seems dominantly mankind borne..
The one who takes a charge of its own..
Everything starts blending in his chrome..
 
 
 -Ajinkya Sawant
12/10/2012

Zinda hoon mai..

Aise na tum dekho in haseen nigahose..
Raat ki shama bhi sharma jaye..
Aur Chanda apne hi aap me kahi simat najaye..


Is rangeen shama ka jikra hai priya...
In nashili aakon ne le liya hai mera jiya..


Aapki zhulfe ude jaise koi sikasta naho..
Is chere pe ghata koi jaise lehraye..
Un hoton ka kya kahen ae khuda...
Jaise koi kali beshumar khilkhilaye..


Kya puchu ae khuda mai terese .
Is muskan ki kimat koi laga na paye...


Uff..karte hum kahi kho najaye..
Aapki in nazakaton se behek najaye..
Na karna ishare us ibadaton ke..
Varna hum aapko hamara anmol dil de najaaye..


Koi aasmani pari bhi jal jaye inhe dekhe...
Kya bataye inki mehek par bhi hum zindagi bhar mar jaye...mar jaye..mar jaye...!!..


-Ajinkya Sawant
29/09/2012

Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Dil ki Kashmakash(Hindi Poem)

My 1st Hindi attempt...

Title-Dil ki Kashmakash

Kabhi kabhi ae dil kyun to rota hai ..kyun tu mere pass nahi hota hai..

Is zindagi ki shaam me kyun tu bhekta hai...
Is lamhe me kyun tu machalta hai..
Keh gaye us paar hai zindagi...
Par jine ki rah hi tu kyun roj khota hai..

Kabhi kabhi ae dil kyun to rota hai ..kyun tu mere pass nahi hota hai.

Manzil door nahi ..badi hai asha...
Bade hai sapne bade irade..
Hunar to hai magar.waqt galat hota hai..
Ae dil kyun tu magar ladte hi rehta hai...

Kabhi kabhi ae dil kyun to rota hai ..kyun tu mere pass nahi hota hai.

Lehra ja ,zhoom ja is hasin raho par..
Machal ja behek ja us rangin mulakato par..
Par rehna hamesha kaayam apne irado par..
Josh se jeetna apnihi sarhadopar..

Kabhi kabhi ae dil kyun to rota hai ..kyun tu mere pass nahi hota hai.

Dil tu kyun udas hota hai..
Kyun gumsum rehta hai..
Kyun us moad se wapas chala aata hai..
kyun kathinayi ka zhanda lehrata hai..

Kabhi kabhi ae dil kyun to rota hai ..kyun tu mere pass nahi hota hai.

Toad de chur de..us udas palo ko..
Jeet ki pukar bula rahi hai tuze...
Mudna hat,hatna mat apni raho par..
Ladke hi jeetna hai us beshumar lamho par...

Kabhi kabhi ae dil kyun to rota hai ..kyun tu mere pass nahi hota hai.

Poet- Ajinkya sawant
Date-09/07/2012

Sunday, July 3, 2011

Mean Life.(marathi poem of generation next)

kadi kadi lyf made ka asa hota,
paije te chukta an nko te milta,
mehnat karavi abhala evdhi,
gham galava pavasa sarkha,
tari sare svapna visarun jave,
sarya ichha visarun javya..

ka he ayusha ahe baiman,
asto jo baiman jinkto paishachi khan,
vagto jo pramanik toch khato ghan,
karave sagle pan milavave kahich nahi.

kadi kadi lyf made ka asa hota,
paije te chukta an nko te milta.

ka he prem asta khup chan,
ka he jag asta evdha lahan,
mhantata premasati jagtata sare
prmasati martata sare,
pan ithe tar paisha sati prem kartat sare
an paishasati martatahi sare.

kadi kadi lyf made ka asa hota,
paije te chukta an nko te milta.

ka kadi kadi asa khup vatata,
kute tari kami padlo mi,
jari sagla kelay mi asa he lyf thahta.
kami hi aj kalcha mansatch ahe an,
manusch ti vadhavtoy tya mulech tar,
he jag sagla paise valyanchi chatatay.

kadi kadi lyf made ka asa hota,
paije te chukta an nko te milta.

premachi svapne baghtata sare,
prem nibhaven mi mhantata sare,
pn he neseebach asat futka,
je purnapane banavta apla manach tutka.

kadi kadi lyf made ka asa hota,
paije te chukta an nko te milta.

ka asa hota paramanikch bhogto,pramanikch sosato,
ka tyala nahi ahe mahatva motha,
ka tyanech mage rahave nehmich,
ka tyachi savpne rahtata adhurich.

kadi kadi lyf made ka asa hota,
paije te chukta an nko te milta.

ase he jag jar anyayacha dishene chalatch rahile,
jar bhratachar samjala khatch rahile,
tar manus manasala tar nahich deta ahe kimmat,
pan thodya velane changul panch hoil hya jagatun nashtach.

kadi kadi lyf made ka asa hota,
paije te chukta an kadich kahich nahi milta.

Deep Blue love.(missing ur love)

The bond of the sea & wind,
likewise between you & me,
you don't know how much i miss thee..

you told you will go for a while,
but this wait for you seems like Nile.
Birds chirping away in the deep blue sea
you don't know how much i miss thee..

In the dark night without moon in sight,
in the cold winds that might,your soul holds me tight.
My heart & soul you stole with you,
nothing seems in this world like anything new.

I may explore world's largest treasure,
watching you all night would be seamless pleasure.
This soul is naive making own fate,
it seems almighty bestowed me with my ultimate soul mate..

college love..;) (Marathi Poem)

A poem(guys its in marathi if u dont understand plz forgive me..:P)
prem he jagatla motha craze asta,
ekane kela ki dusryalapn karavasa vatata,
pan to ek anubhavch ahe jaga vegla,
jagatla an manasatla shavasch asto nirala.

kahina asata te col madlya campus girlvar,
tar kahina asta class madlya sundar mulivar,
kahi mhantat amhi nai tyatle,
tar kahi mahntat hum hain Ph.D usme kya re..

asate je prem karta hairan,
asta madhal te karta bechain,
asta ek sundar jivatla nata,
asta ek ayusha laklaktya sonya sarkha.

kadi tila impress karayla karto mehnat,
tar kadi khato ticha sati mar,
nahi avadat koni tila chedlela,
nahi hot sahan tila kon bolalela.

prem astach ek vegla jag,
asta fantastic sundar relation,
share karto dukha sare astat anubhavch tyat nyare,
karto share sagle jornals n assignmnts,
n karto majja ekatra chan.

viva cha veli ek mekana sangto ansers,
aste lagleli tari asta fecevr smile,
smile asta tya pemacha motivation mule,
mhanun tar je ahe tyat lagte jinknyachi savay.

vacation asle ki vatate duri,
kasa bhetnar nahi kalat naste saburi,
hw to make less the duri,
rahte bhet apli adhuri,
yete athvan teri puri.

pan tari sudha asto connected,
nehmich asto manat rejuvanated,
karto cal n msgs bharpur,
tari vatata asava kadich nahi dur.

he premach asta asa friends,
satavta khup athavta khup,
tari sudha nahi asta to dur,
kayamach asto julalela aplya manasashi saptasur.

Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Prism of rain

Prism of rain


Rains are thunders and showers,
where everything seems like bosom flowers,
flowers in the sense things around us,
which seems always cheerful and blooming.


The rain has special tragedy,
that everything is in a risk of a jeopardy,
As 2 sides of a chessboard,
one is useful and other is in abeyance.

But when the rain drop seems like a pearl,
then u remember all about your girl,
this is the feeling difficult to explain,
but there's nothing out of it to be claimed.

When u experience the ecstasy of a rainbow,
it makes us remember different emotions,
emotions which are truly happy or sad,
we don't expected to come out of it anything bad.

When we are down and under,
the clouds are black and there is thunder,
But there is always a ray of hope,
as  every cloud has a silver lining to cope

But when our exams get us out of mind,
there is nothing like rain out of its kind.
that makes every situation adorable,
which get out of us things phenomenal.

So buddies enjoy dis rain and have fun,
Don't get out of league to have none!!!


poet :ajinkya sawant

date:24/6/10

An Angel Divine

An Angel Divine

On a rainy day i met sum1,
an interrogation came,is that the special1.
i was parking my white car,
that's when i saw dis cute bright star

There was a flash of light that came,
which had all the divine little game,
The game of chase and curiosity,
the power which showed its generosity.

This was a divine power on earth,
that angel made me shake my berth,
I chased down her in the thunder,
but where she was i always wondered.

The rains had started hard and blow,
But there was nothing around like that glow,
She made me exhausted and curious,
but now i was a way too serious.

Then i saw her across the street,
the traffic was a way to steady and creep,
I started curiously walking towards her,
to know who was she and from where.

When i saw her face and smile,
then i realized my life was not futile,
She was an angel came in my dream,
when in the morning cuckoo had sung it seemed....


poet :ajinkya sawant

date:24/6/10

Sunday, May 23, 2010

Make thy vicissitude

Life comes with no guarantee that,
things will happen with no ambiguity.
we try to obfuscate our mistakes,
but life comes with no retakes.

we always find people affable,
who are pretty much germane for the given situation.
life comes with many obstacles
we should prior recognize with our own spectacles.

there are people in this world
who are made for helping others
we need to find these people
to make our life more directional

believe in yourself be your best
never even bother about the rest.
always nurture your values
don't get dragged with what other people do.


recognize people for own your benefit,
try to gather happiness as much you can fit.
always acknowledge the love you get
there you go for your life becoming set.

always have the knack of smart work
so you can make impossible things work.
recognize yourself and your feelings,
set your target to the highest ceiling.

poet-Ajinkya Sawant
date-17/04/2010

Sunday, January 17, 2010

Move forward in life

###move forward in life ###

In life people u believe
are not there for u to relieve
relieve u from problems of your life
don't wait for them to make your life a wildlife

make your life all rights reserved
try to make your life conserved
people don't tell what they follow
don't believe on them or your life will be hollow

be yourself and make your way
your life will always be merry and gay
do smart work to save your time
a stitch in time will always save nine

show the world what u can do
believe on yourself your life will forward move
bring forward your pros and cons
so that they would not later pinch like thorns

do some things the way they are
that will make u the more what u are
be an example for others
we r not here to make fake brothers

they say the more the success the more relatives
believe on yourself than the fake longitudes
u should always have the fire in the belly
so that in the long run u will get your jelly.

life is like the more u practice
u will soon get your 'ultimate feast'.
so be in life like a james bond
u will always have your gold filled pond


Poet: Ajinkya Sawant
Date : 19th August 2009


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Love is not everything

### Love is not everything ###

it is the way, to make a way out,
out of his materialistic world
where even a sparkle seems like a pearl

on the beach is the sunny day
love is what which makes everything stay
In the woods like a breeze
it makes life to be at ease

on a date u feel so much
that u see its an inner punch
punch to say out everything u feel
about your loved one
to be hers the only perfect one

on the rainy day every thing is wet
u try get her a Nokia handset
for your dream girl to stay connected
when she calls u get sweated

u feel u are the only gifted
but my friend don't get over lifted
in the life there are many things
u think that u have got wings

u feel that u r the only stud
but u don't know that u r the stupid one
when u fell u have got busted
the you are the only one grounded

so my friend love is not everything
be away from that stupid thing
right now make your own fate
then only u will get your true soul mate



Poet: Ajinkya Sawant
Date : 18th August 2009


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