katchi poem 8

fujo au nati karaa bana
toke sacho bolati pan tu kareti na na
haa muke toke chonu wo
ke kaali munji uni jo time aai do (ten!)

to hane au winaati sumanle
nakarto kaale munji ankh nai khulle
tu pan hane win sumanle
khatle me reje tu kida na haliwinje udanle

Kutchi Poem 7

Tu khali bujeti karanle fujo
Muke cho na munjo sapno chadanjo,
Tu garyal nare aai?
toke nindar nai?
Win sumiro..

kutchi poem 6

tu muke bow na cho udanjo
udan me ki nai khaali paacho ponjo
toke khapeto ke aau dooba?
tu na pi pani ja kopa

agar tu pani ja kopa pidhi
toh toke udras jos thi achdi
kinke tu onaari windi
pachi tu muke yaad kardi

muke nai udnu ne tu pan na ud
tojo sapno chad, kidaa aai toji sudh?

Katchi Poem 5

To bhale ow dubaa,
pindhis pani ja kopa,

pan ow toke chondhis hakri chij
ne please poi mukhe tojo hath na dij

khali hakro pal udanjo me maja aai,
soo ganna saaro aai
toke khabar aai
ke nai?

pan kete khabar pondhi?
jade tu haji nai udi?

kutchi poem 4

sakeena nai samjhe
je paa hida bolje
bichaari parre pan nai
inke lagdo paanke charre aai

pan muke majaa acheti
tu udeti au naarati
pachi daryo acheto ne tu nichewineti
toja parr(wings) bheena thyeta ne tu dubeti
toh tu haji mathe windi...
au toke chwaati, munjho hath gin...

Katchi Poem 3

Ha ow windhis,
ata ow udiwindis
Tu ker anye muke chonle?
ow wings ugarthis muke pakranle

Munji dost,
Ach munsaathe,
Winje paa saathe,
De mukhe tojo hath....

katchi poem 2

upar upar na win
niche achh munjo hath gin
farishta ke thindo hi ker aiwo
pehla paanji zindagi mein sukoon wo

kabooter badhaa udiwinda
hida huda thaywinda
tu oloka ke biraaidindi
toh tu haji mathe windi?

Kutchi Poem 1

Halo paa mathe winje,
Sky ke adje,
Stars ke pakarje,
Ne bolje

Kabooter saathe
Firishta saathe
Mitho sapno

Joda Akbar

My dearest comrades,
I thought this blog was coming to fade,
But Kulsum has just Played

The movie was Joda Akbar.
It spoke of an Indian czar,
whose vision travelled far

He married a Rajput Hindu princess,
Which was a disgrace
for his Muslim race

The stories of the Mughals,
are full of zeal
and grand Mahals.

London trip wrapped in a poem

3 hrs ago, i got bac from london
A trip not made in long, was indeed lots of fun
We nearly missed a movie, so we had to run
and how time passed was long forgotten

then got bac home and talked and laughed
and played sudoku till we completed it from a draft
the talks then became serious from funny and daft
and i remember we did mention sumthing about witchcraft!

prayed and slept till late in the day
woke up and looked around harrow today
then back to birmingham i made my way
okay who is next to have their say?

so get on and move the conversation
in your poem tell me more information
do u like it as war or simple discussion
because it looks abit like we have had a coalition...