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Dilip Kumar Mewada(Voices Within)

Dilip Kumar Mewada is a poet and teacher. His published poems are Gardish-e-Dauran (Hindi/Urdu) & Rang-e-Hayaat (Urdu poems in Roman script with English translation). His poems have been published in various anthologies and received ‘Kavya Ratna’ from Pratibha Manch Foundation.


A Sweet Scar

Perfume lingers across the valleys of reveries,
When my heart turns the pages of old diaries.

Blooming flowers remind me of her lovely face,
I’m the luckiest person by the God’s grace.

The heart is mine but it always beats for her,
Without her, to my eyes all things are a blur.

She dwells in my heart, so I never feel lonely,
I enjoy days of my life with her memories only.

As a souvenir she has given me is a sweet scar,
That's how I tell how lovely her memories are!


Voices Within-2020 :: Setu, February 2020

рдХाрд╡्рдп: рджिрд▓ीрдк рдоेрд╡ाреЬा

рджिрд▓ीрдк рдоेрд╡ाреЬा

реЪреЫрд▓

рдоाрдиा рджिрд▓ рдХो рддेрд░े рд╡ाрджे рдк рдПрддрдмाрд░ рдирд╣ीं
рдЗрддрдиा рднी рдирд╣ीं рдХे рддेрд░ा рдЗंрддिреЫाрд░ рдирд╣ीं

рдмрд╕ рдЬрдм рддुрдо рдЖрдИ рдеीं рддрдм рд╣ी рддो рдЖрдИ рдеी
рдЙрд╕рдХे рдмाрдж рд╕े рддो рдЖрдИ рдпрд╣ाँ рдмрд╣ाрд░ рдирд╣ीं

рдмрдиाрддा  рд╣ी  рд░рд╣рддा  рд╣ै  реЩ्рдпाрд▓ों  рдХे  рдШрд░ोंрджे
рдирд╕ीрдм рдоें рдЗрд╕ рджिрд▓ рдХे рдХोрдИ рдЗрддрд╡ाрд░ рдирд╣ीं

рд╡ो рдЪाрд╣рддी рд╣ै рдкाрд░ рдХрд░рдиा рдЖрдЧ рдХा рджрд░िрдпा
рджिрд▓ рдХी рдХрд╢्рддी рдХे рдкाрд╕ рдордЧрд░ рдкрддрд╡ाрд░ рдирд╣ीं

рд╡ैрд╕े рддो рд╣рд░ рдХрд░्реЫ рдЪुрдХा рджिрдпा реЫिंрджрдЧी рдХा
рд╕िрд╡ा рдЦुрд╢िрдпों рдХे рдкाрд╕ рдоेрд░े рдХुрдЫ рдЙрдзाрд░ рдирд╣ीं

реЪреЫрд▓

рдЪрд▓ो рдХिрддाрдмों рд╕े рдиिрдХрд▓ рдХे рдмाрдд рдХрд░рддे рд╣ैं
рдЪрд▓ो рдлिрд░ рдзूрдк рдоें рдкिрдШрд▓ рдХे рдмाрдд рдХрд░рддे рд╣ैं

рдЖँрдЦों рдФрд░ рджिрд▓ рдХे рдЗрд╢ाрд░े рддो рд░ाрдПрдЧाँ
рдЪрд▓ो реЩुрдж рд╣ी рдЖрдЬ рдЪрд▓ рдХे рдмाрдд рдХрд░рддे рд╣ैं

рдЖँрдЦें рдирдо рдФрд░ рд╣ैं рдмाрддें рдЧीрд▓ी рдЕрдкрдиी
рдЪрд▓ो реЫрд░ा рд╕ा рд╕рдо्рд╣рд▓ рдХे рдмाрдд рдХрд░рддे рд╣ैं

рдкिрдЫрд▓ी рдорд░्рддрдмा рд╣ँрд╕ी рд╣ँрд╕ी рдоें рдЯрд▓ рдЧрдИ
рдЪрд▓ो рдЖрдЬ рд▓рд╣рдЬा рдмрджрд▓ рдХे рдмाрдд рдХрд░рддे рд╣ैं

рдоाрдиा рдЙрдирдХी рдмाрддें рдиреЫ्рдоों рд╕े рдХрдо рдирд╣ीं
рдЪрд▓ो рддो реЪреЫрд▓ рдоें рдврд▓ рдХे рдмाрдд рдХрд░рддे рд╣ैं

реЪреЫрд▓

рдлिрд╕рд▓ рдЧрдпा рджिрд▓ рдЕрдкрдиी рд╣ी рд░ाрд╣ों рд╕े
рдЖँрдЦों  рдХी  рдЧीрд▓ी рдЧीрд▓ी  рдмाрддों  рд╕े

рдмाрд░िрд╢  рдХी  рдзूрдк  рдХा  рдХ्рдпा  рдРрддрдмाрд░
рдкрд░िंрджा  рдЖрд╕  рдХा  рдмोрд▓ा  рд╢ाреЩों  рд╕े

рд╕ुрдмрд╣ рд╣ो рдЧрдпी рдкрд░ рдЕрднी рддрдХ рди рд▓ौрдЯे
рдШрд░ рдоें реЩ्рдпाрд▓ рдЪрд▓े рдеे рдЬो рд╢ाрдоों рд╕े

рдмाрддों  рдХे  рдЬंрдЧрд▓  рддो  реЩैрд░  рдаीрдХ  рдеे
рдЫिрд▓ рдЧрдпा рджिрд▓ рд▓рд╣рдЬे рдХे реЩाрд░ों рд╕े

рд╣ुрдпी  рдмрд░рд╕ाрддें  рддो  рднрд░  рдЧрдпे  рд╡рд░реШ
рд▓реЮ्реЫों  рдХी  рд░ंрдЧ  рдмिрд░ंрдЧी  рдиाрд╡ों  рд╕े

Poetry: Dilip Kumar Mewada

Dilip Kumar Mewada

1. Poem

Her style is my poetry, how can I forget her obligation
Her company is my dream, she herself is destination

Our hearts remain engulfed in pleasant conversation
Between us, even if there is no verbal communication

My heart wants to remain stuck to her imagination
It accepts all her words without much observation

In love, feelings of heart do not require any explanation
Sometimes soul is also delighted by wrong interpretation

I admit, my poem is noting but her beautiful reflection
But also true, I often write good couplets in frustration

2. Ghazal

Life seems to be very meaningful
When one comes in life who is beautiful

Whether they are in books or in garden
Flowers of love are always colourful

Description of her beauty is not easy
But fortunately my words are helpful

She showed me her real face in trouble
Earlier attitude of life was very joyful

My style of narrating thoughts is different
My couplets are less exciting but truthful

3. Ghazal

It is just my unique style of representation
That, in my Ghazals people see her reflection

The words become fragrant automatically
When eyes start taking part in communication

You can achieve anything in life that you want
It is just matter of your hardship and dedication

I can tell you just meaning of the word but
Only lovers can explain what is the separation

I suffered a lot in life not because of inability
But just because of my habit of hesitation

Dilip Kumar Mewada

Dilip Kumar Mewada
Born at Denup, a village in Mehsana district (North Gujarat)

Primary education completed in Allahabad and Lucknow (U.P.) India
Secondary & Higher Secondary education is completed from  National Intermediate College, Lucknow (U.P.) India
Graduated in science (Physics) from Government Science College, Gandhi Nagar (Gujarat) India

Started poetic life from 2001, and composed about 5000 Nazms, Ghazals and Rubaaiyaat
Now-a-days occupied in the private teaching & literary world.

Published Poems:
Gardish-E-Dauraan, book of Urdu Ghazals and Nazms
(Published in 2008) & Rang-E-Hayaat, book of Urdu Nazms  with English translation.
E-mail: dilipmewada325@yahoo.com