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...

Friday, July 2, 2010



Khushboo se sarabor hai mere ghar ka ek kona,
Jane ye kiski yaad hai jo mogre me jaa mili...
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1 comment:

  1. SUFI BENAAMAugust 9, 2013 at 12:28 AM

    To yeh belagami ka marz bahut purana hai.

    You use wonderful metaphors.

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