Saturday, November 14, 2009

नई नवेली मधुशाला

कौन यहाँ मंदिर है जिसमें
रहता है बंसी वाला,
काबा में मत बतलाओ तुम
रहता है अल्ला ताला,
मुझसे रोज़ मिला करते हैं
दोनों आकर ख्वाबों में,
तुम को भी मिलवा दूँगा तुम
आओ मेरी मधुशाला

- पीयूष यादव  

 www.NaiNaveliMadhushala.com

Saturday, May 23, 2009

Silicon valley, India.

Saw three friends walking down the Church street, two boys and a girl.
One of the boys teased the girl and ran ahead.
The girl laughed and said, "Stu'pid"; the other boy with the girl said, "Son of a bitch."




-Peeyush Yadav

Wednesday, July 05, 2006

Uncrowned Children

Childhood has a crown of its own; it requires no other distinction to be cared. But that's not the life and so that's not the poetry.


You called everydody
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It was a june summer night
it was a party, a kitty party
dishes decided and games were chosen
and all the ladies in the apartment you called



Lights were bright & was a beautiful sight;elaborate arrangements
every thing roof or wall, cup or glass was ready to dance
and every eye did sing
and you called all the children



They played with cakes and ate balloon
none knew nothing & time was fooled
you called the moon please don't fade away
and you called all the stars that night



They didnt listen and they did fade
and in the morning, they gave memories
souvenir of happy shades and said thanks
because you called them that night



The day then shined, and shades grew dim
and again none knew nothing, u made the list what to buy
you went to the shop near by and u met ladies
you called last night.



Children were playing with cycles and footballs
you saw from the shop watchman on the gate.
his kids guddiya and raju, left their game, came running to u & said
aunty why didn't you call us, you called every body last night.



The time stopped again
the innocence surprised
no answer to innocence, no answer to the kids
why you didn't call them last night?



- peeyush yadav.