falsafa is jindagi ka
kuch samajh na aata h!!
tutata h jisse dil
vahi kyu jindagi ban jata h??
kyu aati h baharen
fuslane is nirmal jivan ko?
bhakne par hain yah kahti
samjha apne pagal man ko!!
asq hai bhikhre hmare
ham ja baithe maikhane me.
phir bhi laj nhi ati isko
nverng bersane me..
Kya khata the meri ishwer
aaj sare uttar do prbhu??
kyu waqt na samajh paaya hame??
kyu hm hi na samajh paye use??
dikha do es uljhan se
aage nikalne ka rasta:
kyu sare jamane ka dukh mera
ban k rah jata h??
falsafa is jindagi ka
kuch samajh na aata h!!
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
TUTI H SARI AASHAYE
Tuti h sari aashaye,
Sare manjar udas h,
Na dil me chahat baki h,
Na en labo p pyas h,
Koi eljam bhi kaise de du,
ye dard hi to mera saccha sathi h;
ek chubhan h es dil me dard abhi baki h;
apne armano ki arhi to
khud hi sajai h hamne,
khud aag laga kar sapno me,
aansuo ki virasat paai h hamne,
dard se bachne ki koshish na karenge,
ye dard hi to mera jivan sathi h,
tuta h dil apna kuch is tarah
ki dard abhi baki h,
ja chuka h ya bhej diya h;
hamne hi to majbor kiya h
vasta en aansuo ka tujhe h he! PRABHU
Faila do apne aanchal ko ;
hme ab kho jane do,
Is jivan se virakt ho so jane do...
Se do in labo ko dhadkno ko tham do
Apne prem ka prabhu ek nashila jam do
yu to khatm ho gai h umiden ab baharo ki
khatm hue h swapn sajeele
rubaru hakikat se hm hue,
fir bhi na jane ku es dil me dard abhi baki h...
Sare manjar udas h,
Na dil me chahat baki h,
Na en labo p pyas h,
Koi eljam bhi kaise de du,
ye dard hi to mera saccha sathi h;
ek chubhan h es dil me dard abhi baki h;
apne armano ki arhi to
khud hi sajai h hamne,
khud aag laga kar sapno me,
aansuo ki virasat paai h hamne,
dard se bachne ki koshish na karenge,
ye dard hi to mera jivan sathi h,
tuta h dil apna kuch is tarah
ki dard abhi baki h,
ja chuka h ya bhej diya h;
hamne hi to majbor kiya h
vasta en aansuo ka tujhe h he! PRABHU
Faila do apne aanchal ko ;
hme ab kho jane do,
Is jivan se virakt ho so jane do...
Se do in labo ko dhadkno ko tham do
Apne prem ka prabhu ek nashila jam do
yu to khatm ho gai h umiden ab baharo ki
khatm hue h swapn sajeele
rubaru hakikat se hm hue,
fir bhi na jane ku es dil me dard abhi baki h...
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
kuch gamo ko chupate h;
kahi chup-chup k aansu bahate h;
tanhai me rote aur mahfil me muskate h;
ktata nahi safar tanha;
fir bhi jiye chale jate h,
log apnikismat aajmate h ,
kbhi chand to kabhi sitaro ko manate h;
lekin apno ki khushi k liye hath hm hi hatate h;
lakh gam hain es jindagi me fir;
fir bhi jiye chale jate h,
tutata h dil apna bhi kaha ye batate h;
aamkho ki nami ko kachra bta k chupate h;
hasrat nahi h ese jine ki;
fir bhi jiye chale jate h,
do pal ko koi sath apne bhi hota;
khushi me khush mere dukho me bhi jo rota;
enhi jhuthe khabo ki chadar ham bnate h ;
khab hi sahi siddat se hm nibhate h ,
tham-tham k chalti h ye sanse ;
fir bhi jiye chale jate h........
kahi chup-chup k aansu bahate h;
tanhai me rote aur mahfil me muskate h;
ktata nahi safar tanha;
fir bhi jiye chale jate h,
log apnikismat aajmate h ,
kbhi chand to kabhi sitaro ko manate h;
lekin apno ki khushi k liye hath hm hi hatate h;
lakh gam hain es jindagi me fir;
fir bhi jiye chale jate h,
tutata h dil apna bhi kaha ye batate h;
aamkho ki nami ko kachra bta k chupate h;
hasrat nahi h ese jine ki;
fir bhi jiye chale jate h,
do pal ko koi sath apne bhi hota;
khushi me khush mere dukho me bhi jo rota;
enhi jhuthe khabo ki chadar ham bnate h ;
khab hi sahi siddat se hm nibhate h ,
tham-tham k chalti h ye sanse ;
fir bhi jiye chale jate h........
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