Achaa lagta hai, dewaro se bate karna | Hindi Poem | Learn What I Know

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Introduction

This poem is a deeply emotional exploration of loneliness, vulnerability, and the solace we sometimes find in the simplest things, like speaking to walls. It captures the moments when words fall short with people, and we turn to inanimate objects to pour out our pain, hopes, and disappointments. The poem invites us into a world where silence speaks louder than words, where the walls become our silent companions in times of despair.

It's a reflection on those times when life feels overwhelming—when people let us down, when dreams shatter, and when the world seems to turn its back. The walls, in their quiet and steady presence, listen without judgment, offering a sense of comfort in our darkest hours. Through these verses, you will journey through the depths of solitude, heartbreak, and the inner battles we face when we have no one else to turn to.

As you read, let yourself be drawn into the emotion of speaking to the walls—those moments when the words you can't say to anyone else are finally set free, echoing in the quiet space around you. This poem is for anyone who has ever felt the need to confide in the stillness, to let their heart speak when no one else was there to listen.

Setting the Stage

Imagine yourself in a dimly lit room, where the air is thick with the weight of unspoken words and unexpressed emotions. The room feels both familiar and foreign—like a space you’ve known all your life but never truly acknowledged. Outside, the world carries on, indifferent to the storms that rage within you.

You stand in the quiet, your gaze drifting to the walls that surround you. They have been witnesses to your laughter, your tears, and the countless conversations that you’ve had with yourself. As the silence grows deeper, these walls become more than just bricks and mortar—they transform into your trusted companions, ready to absorb your unvoiced fears, frustrations, and regrets.

The setting is intimate, almost suffocating, but also strangely liberating. It’s a place where you can let your guard down, where the weight of your thoughts can be unburdened without judgment. The walls, cold and unyielding, provide the comfort of knowing that your secrets are safe, that they will never betray your trust.

This space is where you come to terms with your own struggles, where you confront the shadows of your past and the uncertainties of your future. As you read this poem, allow yourself to feel the raw intensity of talking to the walls—the silent witnesses of your most vulnerable moments.

Achaa lagta hai, dewaro se bate krna

Achaa lagta hai, dewaro se bate krna,
Tab jab apne ruthe ho, sapne tute ho,

Jab ap toot kar rona chahte ho,
Kuch kahna chahte ho kisi se,

Jab kahi ka bhi apka safar na ho,
Aur apki baaton ko chup-chap sunke samjh sake,
Aisa sath me apke koi hamsafar na ho,
Tab achaa lagta hai dewaro se baat karna.

Aur Jab log dil tod jate hai,
Safar ke duswariyo me akela xod jate hai.
Jab aap gumnami ke samndaro me doob rhe hote hai,
Ki kabhi na chhootne wale ristey bhi,
Fisal kar zindagi se apki chhoot rhe hote hai,
Tanhaiyo me khud ki bhikhare pde hote hai,
Khud ki uljhano me pareshan khade hote,
Dimag ko kuch sujhta nai hai,
Dil bhi jawab dena band kar chuka hota hai,
Tab achha lagta hai dewaro se bat karna.

Aur Jab aap na-umeede se pareshan ho chuke hote hai,
Kis bat ka kya jwab hoga,
Iska bhi jawab dil ke kisi halchal bhare kamre me khoj rhe hote hai,
Tab achaa lagta hai dewaro se bat karna.

Aur sabse jayda achaa tab lagta hai,
Jab aap auron se nai khud se he haar chuke hote.
Apne khud ke sannate se dar kar bhaag rhe hote.
Saso ko rokne ki khosis me hote hai,
Duniya ko xodne ke khosis me hote hai,
Ise us waqt aajma ke dekhe,
Achha lagta hai,
Bhut achha lagta hai tab dewaro se bate karna.

Thank you for reading this poem. I hope it resonates with you and inspires you to share your own thoughts and feelings. Please feel free to leave comments, share the poem, and check out my other work.

Cheers,
Gyan