Vikas Sharma

Vikas Sharma Poems

Albela sa main apni masti me rehta
Jo bhi ho mere man mein jhatt se keh deta
Accha lage tumko ya boora mano tum
Hai seedhi mere man ki baat bas itna jano tum
...

O! How evil must my womb be,
In which I bore thee.
What poison ran from my breast,
On which you fed like a pest
...

There will be faces more gorgeous
And women with body more sensuous
But my love, you are one of a kind
For you have a simply beautiful mind
...

Ever since the days of Red Riding Hood,
Wolves are on prowl in every neighborhood
By them girls are tormented and assaulted
Women of all age, size and class targeted
...

दास्तान-ए-इश्क

जाड़ों की ठिठुरती सुबह ने ली अंगडाई
पर नहीं छोडती मुझे मेरी रजाई
...

Kya shikayat karoon un logon ki
Jo do harfi kitab samajh baithey mujhey
Kya kahoon un tanqeed nigaron se
Jo samjhey ik chalta firta ishetehaar mujhey
...

Muhabbat kya hai, ek ehsaas ke siva kuch bhi nahi
Samjho toh sab kuch, na samjho to kuch bhi nahi
Sirf ik zazba hai hai kisi ki chahat ka, chahne ka
Aur ta_umr ka irda ban jaata hai ussey paaney ka
...

Though, it's been just two months that we met
When I was lucky, to find you over the net
Ever since, we chatted for long hours
Pouring out all, from hearts of ours
...

Men Come and Men Go
I, Me, My Ego
The very ground, that I stand upon
Beneath lie, how many once born?
...

If the world was to end tomorrow
Will it be a joy or a sorrow?
I decided to give it a thought
For none to this my attention brought
...

Come my love; let's celebrate the longest night,
With a quiet dinner in the candle light,
Then by the fire we dance to music soft and slow
In the glowing embers I'll see you shimmer and glow
...

Like a leaf on autumn tree,
I hung in silence eerie.
Waiting to dropp any day,
And then to be blown away..
...

In me live many me.
Some gloomy, others glee
The ‘happy' me
The ‘angry' me
...

Spring:

Smiling and thinking of you
Recalling everything you do
...

My woman, a lady of class and mystique
Literary genius and a fitness freak
First made a poet out of me, a bum
Now wants to see me, lean and handsome
...

Nigahen jhukti hai pyar mein
Nigahein jhukti hai iqraar mein
Sharam-saar ho kar bhi nigahein jhuk jaati hain
Ya kisi ke intezaar mein bhi palkein bicch jaati hain
...

Kis or ja rahi hai humari muhabbat
Kuch samay pehle hi to mile they
Ek doosre se anjaan par
Paini nazron se tol rahe they
...

जाड़े की आधी रात

जाड़े की आधी रात का समय था
घना कुहरा चारों और छाया था
...

Oh, how I miss my childhood fights
No ill-will and free of all spites
No malice or predetermined notions
Just a few simple basic emotions
...

भावनाएँ

भावनाओं का अथाह सागर
डोलता मेरा मन गागर
...

Vikas Sharma Biography

Born on 3rd June 1965 at Shimla Himachal Pradesh to Mr. K.K.Sharma, an engineer in H.P.P.W.D and Mrs.Nirmal Sharma a homemaker I spent my childhood in hill state of Himachal Pradesh. In a two decade long career of marketing and logistics had the opportunity to travel all over India and interact with people of different cultures, different strata of society. Life gave me fair share of experiences to dwell and think upon. Most of the feelings inside me were bottled up and thoughts needed some fresh air. Luckily I met a literary lady and a wonderful friend Mrs. Soumi Guha Biswas, an English Teacher by profession on internet. She encouraged me to write and was kind enough to give me much needed encouragement along with editorial advice. The result was my vented feelings started taking shape of words. I am indebted to her for initiating me into writing and continue to cherish her friendship which gives me valuable guidance from time to time. These words are being presented here for your reading pleasure. I will like to hear your opinion on my writings, words of critics, and words of learned readers like you will help me improve... So please take a few moments to leave your comments)

The Best Poem Of Vikas Sharma

Man Ki Baat - A Hindi Poem

Albela sa main apni masti me rehta
Jo bhi ho mere man mein jhatt se keh deta
Accha lage tumko ya boora mano tum
Hai seedhi mere man ki baat bas itna jano tum

Man ke ghodon par nahi daali kabhi maine nakel
Par man ki baat kehna bhi nahi hai bacchon ka khel
Bacche hote to keh bhi lete seedhi spat baat
Par logon ne toh biccha rakhi hai man mein shatranji bisat

Nahi hota asaan apne man ki bat kehna
Chhod aadambar, saral aur sehaj rehna
Ahm ko hai marna padta baarmbaar
Krodh par bani rehti nazar lagaataar

Vyang, man ki baat kehna mein, hai bahut kaam aata
Hanste hanste baton baton mein sab kuch taal jaata
Kavi ka man hai, jo iss mein aayega so bolega
Laala ki dukan nahi ja har cheez pehle tolega

Accha lagtaa hai mujh ko mast man se rehna
Sam bhav se apne man ki baat kehna
Fir bhi ho jaatey hain kabhi kabhi log mujh se naraaz
Tabhi bola mera man likh de iss par bhi kavita aaj

अलबेला सा मैं अपनी मस्ती में रहता
जो भी हो मेरे मन में झट से कह देता ।
अच्छा लगे तुमको या बुरा मानो तुम
है सीधी मेरे मन की बात बस इतना जानो तुम ।।

मन के घोड़ों पर नहीं डाली कभी मैंने नकेल
पर मन की बात कहना भी नहीं है बच्चों का खेल ।
बच्चे होते तो कह भी लेते सीधी सपाट बात
पर लोगों ने तो बिछा रखी है मन में शतरंजी बिसात ।।

नहीं होता आसान अपने मन की बात कहना
छोड़ आडम्बर, सरल और सहज रहना |
अहं को है मरना पड़ता बारम्बार
क्रोध पर बनी रहती नज़र लगातार ।।

व्यंग, मन की बात कहने में, है बहुत काम आता
हँसते हँसते बातों बातों में सब कुछ टाल जाता ।
कवि का मन है, जो इसमें आएगा सो बोलेगा
लाला की दूकान नहीं जो हर चीज़ पहले तोलेगा ।।

अच्छा लगता है मुझको मस्त मन से रहना
सम भाव से अपने मन की बात कहना ।
फिर भी हो जाते हैं कभी कभी लोग मुझ से नाराज़
तभी बोला मेरा मन लिख दे इस पर भी कविता आज ।।

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