तुम नहीं हो ...

A poem of Dr Sharad Singh

Not you...

You left me and
Had caught the bus from here
You had to earn
Make your life
I'm sitting here still today
Anxiously awaits your arrival
My outworn glasses with me
And my stick too
Just, I have
Not you my son! Not you !

- Dr Sharad Singh

हो सके तो ....

A poem of Dr Sharad Singh

If possible ...

My needs are limited
Surprised that you are still huge
Look at me like that
I was without any loan or credit
After a wait of which are
I am your grandmother - I grandmother
No debt or borrowings
Miss me before I have to be saved
If possible ...

- Dr Sharad Singh 

 

जैसी भी हूं ...

A poem of Dr Sharad Singh

I am also as ...

I am not  
a TV series’ flashing and  fabulous grandmother 
I have not studied four letters of English 
I don’t know Chat Well, 
I am nothing And do not know anything 
But I am your grandmother 
I am also as ...

- Dr. Sharad Singh

लौटा सको तो ...

A poem of Dr Sharad Singh

If you can return

I think, where lost

my own

Whom I gave my share of sleep

My share of bread

My share of pleasure

I don't want to take back everything

Just, if you can return, return me

A handful of love from that all

Thereby, I live the life in full of life

Before dying ...

- Dr Sharad Singh

मेरी स्मृतियां...

A poem of Dr Sharad Singh

My memories...

The river of my memories
is drying

Nobody listen my tales – stories

Grandchildren - granddaughters

do not need me

They have
there TV, video
because I'm a ‘Old dated’ !

My memories will sleep with me
One day before dawn ...

- Dr Sharad Singh