Ehsas

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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, January 6, 2013

Aloofness


Anjaan falak se ya zami se ya ki khud se 
bhatke se hai ya soye hai khwabo me khoye se 
hum hain kahi kshitij se pare rehne walo me 
hai khoj ik aaine ki jo mujh ko khoj le... 

Tumko khabar na hogi ki kis haal se guzre 
rato ko jalaya hai din bujhaye kai hain 
badal ko udaya dhuye me sath suraj ke 
pani me indradhanush ke rang dhudhte rahe.. 

Ik aisi hai kasak ki har pal mangti hai kuch 
ek aisi tishnagi ki barishe bhi kam pade 
koi bhed nahi sach me mere aur khwabo me hai mere 
bas din ko jalane ko thoda aalav dhundhte hain...

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