Ehsas

Ehsas ke saath

Afsos bhi hota hai...

Gar ehsas zinda hai to aansu bhi aate hai,

Aur hansi bhi...

Maine to jab bhi koshish ki rone ki khud pe,

Hansi hi aayi...

Aansu barish ban ke

Man ki sukhi mitti ko khushboo se sarabor kar jate hai,

Aur banjar ho chuki dharti par andekhe phul khil aate hai.

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Kagaz ke phoolo me mehek purani kitaab ki.... Zang lage guitar ke taar, aur dhun ek jaani pehchani... purani. Log kehte hai ki safar hai, par sab makaam dhundhte hai; Subah chale the, sham tak koi rah hume bhi dhundh legi...

Wednesday, December 26, 2012

Paiband lagi ek zindagi


Khushbu ki diwaro ke piche
kuch sade ghosht ke tukre hai
murda lashe, zinda lashe
kuch khali khali dibbe hai

ik shakh hai rajnigandha to
ik dali pe chamgadar hai
ye bhi sach hai, wo bhi sach hai
jane tera ya mera hai...

Main ankho ko band kr lu kya?
Dar ke saye se darti hu
jalte taro ke pichhe chup ke
geet sajaya krti hu

par bojh meri awaz pe kuch hai...
dabi dabi reh jati hai.
un roshni wali subho me
soyi soyi reh jati hai.

Main bhi shayad rajnigandha hu
subah tak kho jati hu
Main kya taro ki chhaya hu
suraj aate chhup jati hu

Is resham se andhere me
ik band se kamre me simti
roshandan se chhalk giri
bhatki hui si ek kiran

kehne ka ujala, naam ka din
do chutki se bhi thodi dhoop
udhedti sapno ke chadar
main siti rehti hu aksar

thoda sa taant hai aaj ka
thode resham ke dhage hai
jodti hu lamhe, phir sajati hu
paiband lagi ek zindagi...  

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