मन Magician

 मन  कसे  विचित्र  अस्त ,

आठविणींच्या धगयात गुंतून बस्ते 

a day and more it just gathers,

कुठे  तेरी  दूर  डोळे लावून कुझते 

today seems like a dream,

tomorrow much more a reality,

अज़च्या लूपा  छुपीत  आपले  धीर सोडते 

मन  कसे  विचित्र  अस्त ,

आठविणींच्या धगयात गुंतून बस्ते 

I wish I could wish my heart away,

wake up and not hear it play

wants, desires, hurt, longing 

उभे असतात  घेऊन  आप  आपले  प्रश्न 

त्यांचे कलाकार  जाब  विचारतत 

मनाला  कोंडून  ठेवतात 

Believe that you are free,

hold your faith in nothing but reality,

facts are more peaceful than fiction,

the hearts desires are a sadistic magician.

 मन  कसे  विचित्र  अस्त ,

आठविणींच्या धगयात गुंतून बस्ते

The inspiration  for this poem was a group called max-meet social a poetry club in thane which gets together every month to share their passion for poetry. In an era when poetry is a dying art, It was an exhilarating experience to see the love of the art alive and thriving

https://www.facebook.com/groups/maxsocial/