Sunday, December 7, 2025

๐ŸŒฟ At Life’s Turning Points: A Hindi Poem on Strength and Stillness

Life is not a straight road — it bends, dips, and climbs, often when we least expect it. Yet, it is in these turns that we discover who we truly are.

The following Hindi poem, “เคœ़िंเคฆเค—ी เค•े เคฎोเคก़” (The Turns of Life), reflects on the challenges we face and the inner resilience that helps us rise again. Below each line, you’ll find its English meaning and the deeper message it holds.


เคœ़िंเคฆเค—ी เค•े เคฎोเคก़

(The Turns of Life)

เค•เคญी เคฐाเคนों เคฎें เค•ाँเคŸे เคฌिเค›े,
Sometimes the roads are lined with thorns,

Life is not always smooth. Pain and difficulty test the depth of our patience and courage.

เค•เคญी เคซूเคฒों เค•ी เคšाเคฆเคฐ เคฅी,
Sometimes they’re covered with flowers,

There are moments of ease and joy too — reminders that storms don’t last forever.

เค•เคญी เค†ँเค–ों เคฎें เคคूเคซ़ाँ เคฅे,
Sometimes there were storms in the eyes,

Tears, anger, and confusion often cloud our vision when life feels unfair.

เค•เคญी เคธเคชเคจों เค•ी เคฐเคนเคฌเคฐ เคฅी।
Sometimes, dreams themselves became our guide.

Yet, dreams have the power to lead us through darkness — they remind us of our “why.”


เคนเคฐ เคฎोเคก़ เคชे เค ोเค•เคฐ เค–ाเคˆ,
At every turn, I stumbled,

Setbacks are inevitable. What matters is how we respond to them.

เคนเคฐ เค—िเคฐเคจा เค•ुเค› เคธिเค–ा เค—เคฏा,
Each fall taught me something new,

Every failure is a quiet teacher — whispering lessons we can’t learn from success alone.

เคœो เคฆเคฐ्เคฆ เคฎिเคฒा เค‰เคธ เคธเคซ़เคฐ เคฎें,
The pain I felt along the journey,

Pain shapes empathy and wisdom; it’s not our enemy but our sculptor.

เคตเคนी เคคो เคœीเคจा เคธिเค–ा เค—เคฏा।
That very pain taught me how to live.

True living begins when we stop avoiding hardship and start growing through it.


เคนเคตा เคšเคฒी เคคो เคฆीเคช เคกोเคฒा,
When the wind blew, the lamp wavered,

External forces may shake us — people’s opinions, failures, or loss.

เคชเคฐ เคฌुเคा เคจเคนीं, เคฌเคธ เคुเค• เค—เคฏा,
But it didn’t go out; it only bent a little,

Resilience doesn’t mean never breaking — it means bending without losing your flame.

เคœเคœ़्เคฌे เค•ी เคฒौ เคœो เคญीเคคเคฐ เคฅी,
The flame of determination within me,

Passion and purpose are internal fires; no storm can truly extinguish them.

เคตो เค”เคฐ เคคेเคœ़ เคญเคก़เค• เค—เคฏा।
It burned even brighter.

Challenges can actually intensify our resolve if we let them.


เคฎंเคœ़िเคฒ เคจเคนीं, เคธเคซ़เคฐ เคนै เคช्เคฏाเคฐा,
The destination isn’t as dear as the journey itself,

Fulfillment lies not in reaching the goal but in becoming who we are along the way.

เคนเคฐ เคฒเคฎ्เคนा เคเค• เค•เคนाเคจी เคนै,
Every moment is a story,

Life is a series of stories — small, imperfect, and beautiful in their honesty.

เคœो เค—िเคฐเค•เคฐ เคญी เคฎुเคธ्เค•ुเคฐाเค,
The one who smiles even after falling,

Grace is not in avoiding defeat but in meeting it with a smile.

เคตเคนी เค…เคธเคฒी เคœ़िंเคฆเค—ाเคจी เคนै।
That is the true essence of life.

Living fully means embracing everything — joy, sorrow, loss, and hope — as part of one whole experience.


๐ŸŒธ The Motivation Behind the Poem

This poem is a quiet reminder that life’s worth isn’t measured by how little we suffer, but by how deeply we learn, adapt, and continue to shine despite it all.

We all have our “turns” — unpredictable detours that test us. Yet, each fall, each storm, each bent flame is part of our becoming. If we can still smile at the end of the day, we’ve already won something more precious than any destination — peace.

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