CLAY AND FIRE / Poem by Rishi Pandey

Poem by Rishi Pandey
 
 
CLAY AND FIRE
 
The destiny of Sun
doesn’t nurture
into the sky
it sprouts
into the hands .
 
The Dole of hands
aren’t Lines
It is only The Sweat .
 
In this Sweat
Two dreams of Earth
are floating
that is
I and You .
 
 
 
***
 
सूर्य की किस्मत
आकाश में नहीं
हाथों में पलती है ।
 
हाथों का नसीब
लकीरें नहीं होतीं
पसीना होता है ।।
 
इसी पसीने में तैरते हैं
पृथ्वी के दो सपने
में और तुम ।।
 
—ऋषि पांडे

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