Monday, October 19, 2009

Uday- The Rise

This is something I had written 7 yrs ago when my nephew was born... i had uploaded it on a portal for poetry, they needed that if you published a poem in Hindi it had to be supplemented with a translation in English. Well the translation also turned to be nice so adding both

Uday andhkar ko tyagti subah ka hai
Uday ek akanksha ek umeed ka hai
Uday ek khushi ek nae ullas ka hai
Uday do logon ke milan ka hai
Uday kisi ki aati jaati saason or nae jeevan ka hai
Uday ek nai peedi ka hai
Uday ek nai kilkaari nae phul ka hai
Uday kisi ki kalpana ke saakshat roop ka hai
Uday uska hai jisko uski chahat hai
Uday mera hai humara hai
Aakhir Uday Omkaar hai.


It's the rise - where darkness is left by the night and morning follows
It's the rise- of new dreams and new hopes
Its the rise of a new happiness and new jubilation
It's the rise of someone's love
It's the rise when two people will unite
It's the rise of the coming and going of someone's life and someone's new life
It's the rise of a new generation
It's the rise of a new cry and a new flower(baby)
It's the rise where someone's dream have taken the form of reality
It's the rise of all those who've yearned for it
The rise is mine, The rise is Ours
After all The Rise is God

1 comment:

  1. probably the best gift you could have given your nephew (or anyone arguably ever has)

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