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...

Sunday, May 9, 2010

Aaina

Zamane ki bheed me khud ko khone wale,
Tumhari ek tasveer maine ab bhi saheje Rakhi hai

Kahi beete zamane me mere jaise hi the tum bhi
Wo tumko yaad na ho maine sambhala hai us pal ko

Yu to aaina wqt kaid kar ke rakh nahi sakta
Magar sheeshe me is dil k tumhari shakl na badli

Kabhi khud ko samajhna ho to mere paas aa jana
Main khud ko bhul kar baithi hun par tumko nahi bhuli

Tumhare paas meri yaad na ho to bhi aa jana
Main teri yaado me apni nishani dhund sakti hu

Tumhare khat me hai kushboo tumhare hatho ki ab tak
Agar apni likhwat dekhni ho mujhko batlana


Junoon wo tha tumhara tut sakta hai nahi gam hai
Mera to dard tha main bhul ke bhi ji nahi sakti.

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