अइसन बाटे बिहारी बलमुआ
दाँते से रोज काटे बलमुआ।
कैसे कहीं ये हो सखी?
चोली के हमर सारा बटन,
दिन भर टाँके ला हमर बलमुआ।

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मूछों पे ताव


वो अपनी ही जवानी में मगरूर
रात भर मूछों पे ताव देता रहा,
सखी मैं तो चुचाप रही ये सोचकर
की कहीं वक्षों में दांतों का ना दाग देख ले.

 

परमीत सिंह धुरंधर

पिता बन कर


हर जनम में पिता बन कर
हे प्रभु शिव
रखों मेरे सर पे अपना हाथ.
और मैं पुत्र बनकर
आपके चरणों को धो के पीता रहूँ
जपता रहूँ आपका नाम.

 

परमीत सिंह धुरंधर

कुटिल चाल


वक्ष विशाल
उसपे दो नयन
चलें कुटिल चाल.

उनसे भी जो बच जाए रानी
उनको तेरी कमर दे गहरा घाव.

बलखाते तेरे नितम्बों पे
नागिन सी लहराय
तेरी काली – काली चोटी
कितनो की जवानी जलाय।

उससे भी जो बच जाए रानी,
उसे लूट ले तेरा ये श्रृंगार।

 

परमीत सिंह धुरंधर

The thump in my womb


I want to dream
But I am hurt.
Would you touch me?
To make my heart
To pump out the blood into my mind.

I want to fly
But I have a fear
That my wings are small and weak.
Would you touch me?
To make my heart
To pump out the blood into my wings.

I want to go on long walk
In the night
But I am afraid of their eyes and darkness.
Would you be my man?
To protect me
By keeping your arms around my waist.

I want to swim
But I can not breath so long.
Would you touch me?
To make my heart
To pump out the blood into my lungs.

I want to feel the thump
In my womb
But I am scared.
Would you touch me?
To make my heart
To pump out the blood into my uterus.

 

Parmit Singh Dhurandhar

This Summer


This Summer
The night will be longer
The day will be brighter
The flowers will sing for me
And the stars will blink for me.

This Summer
She will be dressed up for me
In the morning
And will take shower for me
In the night.

This summer
She will be a queen
For a new kingdom
To rule it as per her wish.

This Summer
Her hair will shine without shampoo
Her feet will be red
Without color on it
And her lips will keep speaking
To the mirror
Just by imagining my thirst
On my dry lips.

 

Parmit Singh Dhurandhar