Adna Sipahi

Following poem is one of my decent attempts in Hindi poetry.

Hu main kaun, sochta hu main
karta hu kaam kya aur kyun, boojhta hu main..
Chaha kya maine aur chahunga main kya,
paaya jo chaha maine, usse bhi kya..

fans gaya hu kaise is jeevan kaal mien..?
mukti do is moh maaya k bandhan se,
nikalo mujhe is maayajaal se..

har jeev ko apne is aadi aur ant ka sampoorntah gyaan hai,
fir bhi ye adna sipahi laga pada hai, ladai mien is poore bramhaand se..

karm karo, fal ki chinta mat karo, Gita deti ye gyan hai..
kitni taakate hain, kitne naam hain? kya ye bas ishu, buddha, jaini, sai, allah aur bhagwaan hain?
Ye Adna sipahi sab janta hai.. sab insaan hain.. insaan insaan hain…

Aye adna sipahi sambhal ja tu, kuch ban ja tu..

My mouse hunt.. eeehhhh

I m fed up of this mouse..
He comes to my place,..
he climbs up the terrace..
I blocked his way by stuffing the jeans below the door,..
but that asshole entered in my room by tearing my liverpool jeans and making a big bore..

He should not hide,
I realized..
I moved my bed..
I created the gap..
I have a proper kitchen, I do the cleaning myself and I make my own food..
I went home in Diwali holidays and returned with a mouse catching tool..

After diwali..
I went to office after fixing the trap..
I came back late night, looked at trap,..
felt sad,..
then I opened up my almirah for some stuff.. Was shocked, he jumped out on me and attacked…

I shouted with anger..
Now this is war I called the little stranger..
He ran away far, down the stairs..
I was left with my almirah, filled with eeeeehhh mouse shit in the corners…

Why my almirah was stinking, now I understood..
I called my dhobhi to wash all my clothes at whatever price, but he should…
ThankGod I didn’t unpack my bag which had the winter clothes..
He tore the laptop charging wire, he ate my Lotus sunscreen lotion, yuck he spoiled my Tata photon too..