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...

Monday, October 24, 2011

Ik tanha chirag dhundhti hun
Jo jalte hue doston ki ummed na kare
Akeli raat ke andhere samete khud me
Par ujalo ke humsafar ke aane ki raah na take
Ye sheher jo kabhi mera humasaya tha
Aaj ajnabee nazar aata hai
Agar ujale ke badle
Chirag jaane pehchane chehre mangne lage
Kaha dhundungi...
Humsafar andhere ke

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