श्र्धांजलि


 चहूँ ओर फैली हुई यह कैसी निराशा है,
आँसू बन  चक्षुओं से बहती हर एक  आशा है.

ऐसा संगीन नज़ारा देख कर आखें भी डबडबा गई,
एक आह भरी दिल ने और आँखों में नमी छा गई.

कोई कहता है कि यह परिणाम है अत्यधिक स्वार्थ का,
तो कोई मानता है महज ये गति है भू-तल के स्वाभाव का.

अरे कोई नाम टांको इसपर अब, टंगा खड़ा है इस पर है जो, है वो आदमी
पहले भूकंप हडकंप से झेला झोला, फिर चढ़ आया आक्रोशित सुनामी,

तुम तो बस करो, ओ परमाणु संयंत्रों, कोई राह तो जीने की दे दो
आग से तुमने झुलसा दी धरती, आसमान का दूषण तो रहने दो


True Mentor


True Mentor

Teachers are always in abundance but true mentors like you are very rare,
To have you as a mentor can be a sheer luck or result of some generous prayer.

I feel blessed that even being an alien I was awarded equal attention and care,
Your sincere words and comments work as an ally even during time of despair.

You taught me with your actions to be patient yet attentive and hardworking,
Your relentless efforts to solve any problem, work both as motivation and inspiration.

Your direct or indirect education about complexity of life and career,
And continuous encouragement helped me to overcome all my barriers.

Your insight about keeping on task, setting goal and priorities,
And your easy accessibility opened doors to many new learning opportunities.

I’ll always be indebted to God for the care and attention that I got through you,
I pray to Lord that success in every field of life should be awarded to you. 


Sincerely, 
Ranjita Sharma
03/02/2011

This poem is dedicated to my mentor in my office.... I wish everyone should have a mentor like I have.

निर्दयता का शिखर



किसी अपने को खरोंच भी लगे तो इंसान का मन भरे,
बेजुबान मरे तो कोई उसका पकवान बनाये और प्रशंसा करे.
किसी कि चीत्कार ना सुने, किसी कि पीड़ा का एहसास ना होवे!
वह भी तो एक प्राणी है उसकी भी आत्मा रोये.

जीवन दाता तो सिर्फ एक विधाता है ,
इंसान को जीवन छीनना फिर  कैसे आता है !
क्यों इतनी आततायी है और क्यों है इतना अत्याचार,
इन्सान शायद सबसे करता है अपने स्वार्थ के लिए प्यार.

निस्वार्थी बेजुबान कुछ दे नहीं पाता तो मारा है जाता,
अपनी बलि देकर भी इस वेह्शी इंसान कि भूख है मिटाता.
और उसपर इंसान कि फितरत कि उसे खा कर भी आनंद नहीं आता.
हे इश्वर इस निर्दयता का श्रेय किसे है जाता?

मेरी आत्मा मेरे अन्तः कारन तक मुझे झिन्झोदती है,
मेरी नीर गंगा भी उस रकत गंगा के आगे अधनी प्रतीत होती है.

रंजिता शर्मा.

Any comments are welcome to rectify my writing.. ! I wrote it just to promote vegetarianism among people. Some one has to stop at some point of time and it is the time. World needs more care and attention towards the animals too. They are extinguishing from our universe. Save them. Reduce the carbon- footprints. Stop eating non-veg.





With Love for my Guruji...


Love and Longing ...





While waiting for impending weekend,
Half asleep and half awaken.
hinging my mind to our lovely talks,
and yearning for a memorable walk.


To share with you all the happenings;
some which have caused pain and,
some which have brought happiness.


Futile efforts to avoid any turbulence,
Baffling between truth and conviction.
While cultivating my strife for purity,
I'm unleashing the layers of immaturity.


In pursuit to discern this creation;
Originated is the need of a mentor,
who adds vitality, zeal and inspiration.


Quest ceased when I closed the eyes,
your presence permeated beyond the sky.
Your love and affection is the only ally,
your care makes me to blindly rely.



I am longing to be with you very soon;
To enjoy the fountain of knowledge and
to bring my heart to the fullest bloom.


                                                            Ranjita Sharma.  






प्यारा गुलिस्तां




इंसानों का बेदर्दी से होता कतल- ए - आम,
जिंदगी की सुबह होने से पहले ही ढलती शाम,
किसी को भी मंज़ूर नहीं दर्द का यह प्याला
फिर भी क्यों बेबस और लाचार है आवाम!


सदियों से चला आ रहा भाईचारे का पैगाम,
उसपर हालातों का पर्दा ओड़े मजबूर इंसान,
पूरे समाज और साम्राज्य को दोषी ठहरता,
कुरीतियों का हो गया है यह ग़ुलाम!


अवनति के पथ को उन्नति का मार्ग समझा,
अधिकारों और कर्तव्यों के मायाजाल मैं उलझा,
सत्य का किया निरादार और असत्य का किया सम्मान,
अज्ञानता के अँधेरे में बिखरता सुन्दर गुलास्तान!


नवयुग के नवयुवक हैं क्रांति हम लाएंगे,
अमन और शान्ति का परचम हम लहरायेंगे,
कर्त्तव्य को देंगे महत्व और सत्य को संमान
फिर से एक बार कहलाएगा मेरा भारत महान !



~ रंजिता शर्मा




Surprise SELF with enthusiasm !!



Novel Friday !!



Sun is bright and flowers have bloomed,
People are passing by,
Some are happy and some are doomed.

Lost while walking in their dreamland,
Weaving to spend their Friday nights,
Planning for their future beforehand.

I wonder!
Am I also becoming part of this crowd!
Waiting for the Fridays as my biggest reward,

Tearing off my happiness in installments,
Am I bringing misery to my own consciousness!
Bonding myself to the mundane
And calculating my loss and gain.

I believe I am not entangled in this game,
I still have the highest ambition without any claim,
To bring peace and harmony is MY major aim.

Working relentlessly on my youth project,
Putting my 100% to bring them together,
To make this world a best place to live,
Free from stress and misery and,
Where everyone can say: I just Love It!
!

~Ranjita Sharma.

Count on blessings and this life.. !!



Smiling Blessings !!

Melting dew drops form window panes,
and flowing water in different lanes.
Obscuring my view for sky and,
shattering my thoughts which run without reins.

Silence of morning is stretching till night,
and the glory of dusk merging with lights.
Struggle of infinity while living in finite;
eased by consciousness which is bright.

Moving in constrained but definite space,
and believing the presence of unlimited grace
Neglecting the thought of failure or success,
I'm crafting my soul without any heaviness.

Cultivating enthusiasm and passion in lives,
and bringing awareness to keep up smile.
Ebullient angels filled with charm and bliss,
exhilarate my soul and bolster my beliefs.

Nuances of kindness, intellect and ideas,
and continuous struggle of each to win the race.
capricious mind bolster ludicrous intentions,
Overlooking the truth of impermanence.

After all this whole world is a mesh,
Nothing is permanent except the bliss.
Accept this fact and smile,
I can count only on this life.