कशी पुर्ण करू मी कविता

अशीच एकदा बसले होते
विचार मनी आला असा
काय करू मी नुसते बसून
लेखन करू की लिहू कविता ?

ईंग्रजी कविता घासून-पुसून
बनवली आयुष्यावर एक कथा
पुढचे काही सुचलेच नाही
काय उपयोगाच्या त्या केलेल्या प्रथा

बाबा म्हणतात मोठी कवयित्री
बनायचे तुला असेल जर
दिलेल्या वेळात कविता तुझी
जिद्दीने तु पुर्ण कर

आई म्हणते नुसते आता
यमक जुळवायचा प्रयत्न कर
बाबा म्हणतात - करे पर्यंत
कविता पुर्ण झाली नाही तर ?

आई-बाबा दोघे आता
कवितेचाच विचार करतात
शब्द कुणाला कळले नाही
तर उलटून नेहमी माझ्यावर हसतात

- मॄण्मयी शैलेंद्र साठे

आई ! (जागतिक मातृ-दिना निमित्त)

 आई ! का गं तु दिवसभर राबतेस ?
मी वाईट वागले तरीही
जवळ मला घेतेस !

प्रेमाने हात डोक्यावर फिरवून
पापे माझे घेतेस
दिवसभराची भांडणं
आपल्या डोळ्यात भरुन घेतेस !

स्वयंपाक करताना डोळ्यातलं पाणी
गालावरून जेव्हा ओघळतं
हळूच पदराने पुसून सांगतेस मला
कांद्यामुळे नेहेमीच असं होतं ! 

 रात्री झोपतांना मला
गोष्ट तु सांगतेस
हसत खेळत माझ्याशी
मैत्रीणीसारखी वागतेस

मी चिडल्यावर कधी
मस्करी माझी करतेस
रडायला जर लागले
तर समजूत माझी काढतेस

बाबा मला ओरडले
तर पटकन त्यांना सांभाळतेस
अंगणाभोवती छान अशी
रांगोळीसुद्धा काढतेस !

शब्द् पुरत नाहीत एवढी
आहेत तुझी कौतुके
मिठी मारु तुला की
घेऊ तुझे मुके ?

- मृण्मयी (शैलेंद्र - मानसी) साठे

(गेल्या वर्षीच्या "मदर्स डे" ला माझी आई खुप आजारी (हॉस्पीटल मधे) होती. त्यावेळी मला पहिल्यांदाच आई विषयी काही लिहावं असं वाटलं. त्या वेळी मी लिहीलेली कविता आपण खालील लिंक वर पाहू शकता)

http://mrunmayee-mydreamworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-mummy.html

पर्‍या खरोखर असतात का ?

पर्‍या खरोखर असतात का ?
विचार करते रोज असा मी
पर्‍या खरोखर असतात का ?
चांगल्या, वाईट, काळ्या, गोर्‍या
रडतात किंवा हसतात का ?

सुंदर निर्मळ मन त्यांचे
दृढ कधी होते का ?
चांगली कामे करतात पण
कधी वाईट मनात येते का ?

आई आई सांग ना मला
पाहीली आहेस का गं परी ?
दिसते कशी ? बोलते कशी ?
सांग जरा तु मला तरी

चमचमणारा मुकुट तिच्या
डोक्यावरती असतो का ?
केसांवरचा रातकिडा
शांत कधी बसतो का ?

- मृण्मयी शैलेंद्र साठे

तुमची ईच्छा - तुमची मुलगी

(आई-बाबा यांपैकी बाबांना आपण खुप घाबरतो. हो ना ? मला माहितीये. तुमचं उत्तर नक्की "हो" च असेल ! कारण बाबा खुप स्ट्रिक्ट असतात. तर या ठिकाणी मी बाबा आणि मुलगी यांच्यातले संभाषण दाखवले आहे !)

काय हो बाबा ?
सारखे अभ्यास करायला लावता
कंटाळून जाते मी
तरीही रागावता

सकाळी सकाळी रोज
ऑफीसला का जाता ?
घरी आल्यावर नुसते
टि.व्ही. च का पहाता ?

प्रगती-पुस्तक मिळाले
की कधी पापे घेत नाही
पापे राहीले लांबचे
साधी मिठीही मारत नाही

रोज रात्री झोपताना
गमती-जमती सांगत नाही
मी सांगते तर
मला सांगु ही देत नाही

का हो बाबा आता
नावडती झाले का मी ?
पहीले होते लहान
आता मोठी झाले का मी ?

सतत एक काळजी
मनात माझ्या आढळते
विसरून जाल का मला ?
भीती अशी वाटते

मोठी होतेय मी
असे रोजच मला जाणवते
स्वप्न आहे हे अशी
मनाची समजूत मी घालते

- मृण्मयी शैलेंद्र साठे

Mistake...

Mistakes are the god’s only gift
We carry through out the life…
The perfect key which brings..,
Perception & Perfection to the life!

We can not tell where
a Mistake is actually done
we do hundreds of mistakes
and not just a single one

It makes us to be true
or make believe in ourselves
it's not made by GOD,
Princess, Fairies or elves

We can not write a Mistake
to be pass or fail
we can not send a Mistake
through our daily Email

- Mrunmayee Sathe

My Trip To Fairyland

One day as I was sleeping
on my fairy bed
and suddenly there I saw
a cute little maid

she caught my hand
& took me to a little train
having a pink little window
besides it's big blue lane

with a blink of an eye
a castle of sand
we reached to a
                        real fairyland...                        

The castle had a window
of my favorite strawberry ice-cream
and it's door of chocolates
were to be seen...

The maid now turned
into a beautiful princess
she gave me a tiara
and a sparkling new dress

That,s when my friend
pushed me down
I didn't wore that dress
& didn't wore that crown !

Mrunmayee Sathe

Where is My Mumma ?

Alone in the house,
A little mouse...
Trying to find his mother!

When suddenly smelling him
Some little cats
Gathered behind him

Why are you crying, O little mouse?
Asked one of the Cats
“I know you’ll eat me”
Answered the little mouse
thinking to hide under the mats

Laughed the cats and said Ha ! Ha !
But what are you crying for ?
“Where is my Mumma ? and where is my Papa ?
I really don’t know, where they are ?”

Mrunmayee Sathe

A Little Flower

One day, I saw a flower,
It seems like a little star..
Standing quiet in the sun-shine
It was kept in a little jar...!

When I came very close to him
And asked him," why so sad ?"
As told by a Rose behind him
It was one of his crazy fad...!

“I am very small and all are big
Not stout, not tall
Has anyone ever dig? “

Some days after ...
When owner of the garden...
Cut all the big trees !

Then he realize the scene...
I am a sweet little flower !
Which, everyone has ever seen...!!

Mrunmayee Sathe.

Dream came true... (World-Cup)

Zaheer’s faster
Yuvee’s armer
& Bhajji’s spin
Helped us to get the
World-cup Win

Veeru & Sachin
Got out as twins
But to give up was not
In Gauti’s genes
And that Helped us to get the
World-cup Win

             Kohali stood there

                 As a “Wall”

Then Mahee started
Hammering the ball
Yuvee also showed us
What partner-ship mean
And that Helped us to get the

World-cup Win
World-cup win was Sachin’s dream
To realize it,
Mahee ban gaya Ice-cream
Remaining thirteen were also keen
And that Helped us to get the

World-cup Win
Let us thank to the Indian Team
And also thank to the supporting crew
Together they made our
Dream come true !

 

- Mrunmayee Sathe

A Day In Rain

I went to the market

yesterday with my Mom

with my dog Bolt

& my sweet cat Tom...

No traffic was on the road

nor the shops still opened,

A little boy was playing

with money he earned...

As he was playing

running here & there,

a big drop of water

fell on his hair...

suddenly the climate changed

and clouds were formed upon lane

a thunder drew high in the sky

and started a heavy rain

everybody came out 

and started to enjoy

a little girl was sitting in window

with rain in her each eye

as her mother was ill

she couldn't come out to play

and her father warned her

"Don't go anywhere !

In house you should stay"

in the evening when her father returned

with toys & chocolates in his hand

though the day was full of rain

her sorrows already drained

Mrunmayee Sathe

 

My Mummy

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The flowers of love
Always cherished
And your dreams lay
If you wished ....!

God had blessed you
As you are so precious
Cause you always helped everyone
And it’s really very gracious.!

As your hands open wide
For every little creature....
Like GOD you always smile
And it’s best of your feature!

Like a friend you tease
Like a teacher you teach
And a lot of happiness
You give to me and each!

When you step in house
It becomes heaven...
And don’t go Mamma
Or we’ll not be enliven..!

I know your blessings
Are always with me,
Live long Mamma..
Cause I need thee..

Like a lock needs a key......!! 

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(Image: Taken from Internet with thanks)

Mrunmayee Sathe.

A Lonely Friend

A Little Pup

Narration:
When the poetess had understood the friendship between her & her dog, she was very happy because her dog loves her very much. And she never ever treats her friend as a dog but she always treats him like her brother!

When I was just a baby,
I seem to be small...
A Pup had taken birth
Beside our yellow wall...

He was so small than me
But grew too eagerly ...
I seem to be a doll
He grew fast as a tree...

At my age of ten years
He was there with me....
Now he wasn't so small
But syill, we played merrily...

He shook his tail here and there
And had a smiley face...
I love my pup right now
Yes, He too loves me a lot...

Mrunmayee Sathe...!

Old friends...!!

The golden leaves of flowers
Are the same as my old friends...
new leaves will come in showers
                      Yet , our friendship will never end....                                     

New friends are my bracelet
Old friends were my fate...
I remember the day was lucky
In school, how we met....

Our aim of life was different
And thoughts also as twins ....
Yet...., we were best friends
As our friendship means ....

                           I lost my   best friend now,                              
Due to of my silly mistakes...
I pray to God to be forgiven
  What’s my dreadful sake....   

Mrunmayee Sathe..!         

                   

Dream

      

At night all the stars shine
And ask me , “are you fine?”

I answered in a loud voice
They told me not to do more noise

My mother ran and came in my room
And ask me I was talking to whom ?

I said I was just sleeping here
I saw someone roaming there...!

She went and closed the door
I saw the light of stars on the floor

I thought as they were calling me
To talk with them pleasantly ....!

I stood to the window seeing out
They shook their hands ........

And began to shout,
As then my mother got me up in the morning

“It was a dream” and big warning !

........... Mrunmayee Sathe

Life

Life is wet, Life is dry
Do not fight, do not cry !

Life is a driver, Life is a car
Soon it comes near, soon it goes far !

Life is a crossword, you can’t solve it,
Life is a poem, you can’t read it !

Life is a window, Life is a gate,
Who knows what is written in Life’s fate ?

Life is nothing just for mind,
Life is narrow enough,True friendship can bind !

Life is a mirror, in which we fall,
Life is a glass, for someone we call !

Life someday begin, Life someday ends,
In the miracle of Life, big one too bends !

Life is a power, Life is a fear,
Life is not a paper, which we simply tear!

Life saves lives, Life takes lives,
Life needs help, Life no long drives !

In this circle of Life, we get involve,

We can’t come out,
This problem won’t solve !


- Mrunmayee Sathe