Poem: 111: Work And Heartstrings

Work is work,

Says there are religious,

Of fall or development,

In it is heartstrings.

Breath with life –

Every colour of the world,

Is purpose and ambition,

Until blood is hot.

Of birth sure death,

Age does not remain accumulated,

Remains left scar,

Hard is too soft.

In nectar and toxin,

The importance is mixed,

Many facts are component –

The cover is only skin.

अनुवाद :

कर्म तो मर्म है,

कहते हैं धर्म है,

ह्रास या विकास का,

इसी में मर्म है.

श्वांस जीवन के संग –

संसार का हरेक रंग,

उद्देश्य और उमंग है,

जब तक रूधिर गर्म है.

जन्म का मरण निश्चित,

आयु नहीं रहता संचित,

शेष रह जाता निशान,

कठोर भी नर्म है.

अमृत और विष में,

महत्व निश्चित अंश में,

अंतर्गत हैं अनेक तथ्य –

आवरण मात्र चर्म है.

© gayshir 2019

local_offerevent_note October 2, 2019

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  • Hare Krishna 'Gayshir'

    I completed my Bachelor of Fine Arts in 1999 and Master of Fine Arts in 2001 from Banaras Hindu University, Varanasi. During this period, I earned Diploma in Vocal Music, Photography and Yoga from the same university. Between 2001 and 2004, I worked independently in the field of Art and Literature. I joined as an Art Teacher in Uttar Pradesh, India on dated October 11,2004 and since then I have been working to till now.

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