Thursday, 4 June 2015

Tera Intzaar


Na chahte hue bhi aaj
sochnne par majboor hui
ki hum jab sath the
tab hi paida kya ye doori hui,
ab hum jahan hain aaj kya
usi ka natija ban kar rah gya hai…..

Jane anjane shayad kuchh
kah bhi na pai thi
tum bhi to
na the samjhhe
aur har unkaha shabd
dard ban kar rah gya hai…..

Har din tumari yaad,
har raat tumari yaad,
par tum bhi karte ho mujhe yaad
ke nahi,
yahi soch soch kr meri ankh ka
aansoo wahin jam sa gya hai……

Hazaaron ki ummeedon ka main
nanha sa ek bandh thi
kis kis ko tham ke chal pati.
Par ek jo tum sath hote to
har mushkil door ho jati.
Par tumne sath na dia aur
Yahi ab meri zindagi ka sbse bda,
sach ban kar rah gya hai……

Din beet gaye kitne,
par tumne na li koi khair khabar.
Jaise tod dia ho har rishta,
jaise na hota ab koi asar.
Par humare lie yadon ke kanch har tukda
khud ko satane ka zaria ban gya hai……

Hain tumara intzaar to hai,
hain aaj bhi tumse pyar to hai.
Par ab yuh rote rote na waqt bitana hai,
ab zindagi me aage bad kuchh kar dikhana hai.
Aur yahi lakshaya ab to
mere jeene ka sahara ban gya hai……



Monday, 1 June 2015

Maine dekha hai !


Kbhi khud ko anjano ki bheed me,
Kbhi bheed jaisa maahol
khud me umadte hue,
Maine dekha hai….

Deewar jaise rishton ko
samay ki andhiyon me
fisalti ret hote,
Maine dekha hai….

Dekho na itne dhyaan se in ankhon me,
Nazaren mili to hojaengi nam tumari ankhen.
So dard, hazaar ansoo, anginat lafz
Dabe hain yahan....

Dil ke tukde gar ginne nikloge,
To khud hi bikhar ke rh jaoge.
Shabdon me bayan na ho sake,
Us dastaan ka saaransh hai yeh.
Jahan log zamaanon ki tarah badal gae,
Aur badle zamanon ka hisaab nhi jahan.....

Har tooti muskurahat me,
Har dabi hasi me,
Meelon ka dard smaya hai.
Aur unhi logon, zamaanon aur muskurahton me
Barf se thande riston ko
Pani hote hue,

Maine dekha hai……
Maine dekha hai……


Friday, 8 May 2015

Poem dedicated to Parents




Maa rote hue bacche ka khushnuma palna hai,
Sukhi nadi me jaise ek meetha sa jhharna hai.
Pita ungli pakde bacche ka sahara hai,
Pyar unka kbhi meetha, kbhi khara hai…


Maa lori hai, geet hai, ek payari si dhap hai,
Pooja ki thali hai, mantron ka jaap hai.
Pita paalan hai, poshan hai, pariwar ka anusashn hai,
Ghar ka mukhiya hai, prem ka sashan hai…

Maa ankhon se bahti nadi ka kinara hai,
Gaalon par pappi hai, mamta ki dhara hai…
Pita hai to roti hai, kapda hai, makaan hai,
Pita hi ek chhote se parinde ka bda sa asmaan hai…

Maa jhhulaste dino me koyal ki boli hai,
Mehandi hai, kumkum hai, sindoor ki roli hai.
Pita se hi bachhon ke dher saare sapne hain,
Pita hai to bazaar ke sab khilone apne hain…

Maa chudiyon wale haaton pe majboot khandhon ka nam hai,
Maa hi kashi hai, kaba hai, Charon dham hai.
Pita se hi pariwar ki har zaroorat ki poorti hai,
Pita rakt me bathe hue sanskaron ki murti hai…

Maa chinta hai, yaad hai, hichki hai,
Maa bacchon ki chot pe siski hai.
Pita suraksha hai, saaya hai, sir par haath hai,
Bin pita ke to bachpan anath hai…

Mata-Pita hi srishti ke nirmaan ki abhivyaki hain,
Wahi jeevan hain, bhaavna hain, shakti hain…

Woh khushnaseeb hain, Mata-Pita jinke sath hote hain,
Kyuki unke hi aashishon ke hazaron hath hote hain…


Wednesday, 6 May 2015

Rubru



Rubru tumse hum bolo to……  kaise hon bhala?
Idhar sham udhar raat ka……  andhera chhaya hai ghana.
Tooti shakh ke patte me......  ab nhi bachi hai zindagi.
Jis par itrate the hum……  ab nhi rahi voh bandgi.

Rubaru tumse hone ka soche bhi kaise......  tum hi btao zara.
Idhar sanjhh udhar dhoop ka saya…… faila hai bahut Ghana.
Ek umeed par hi yeh dil tum sang….. bandh sa jata hai.
 Par agle hi pal, rishton ki maut ka......  manzar nazar ata hai.

Rubru tumse hone ko……  ab baki kuch na bacha.
Idhar tapti ret udhar angaron ka shola……  faila hai bahut ghana.
Dil-e-bayan ko pesh karte hain......  aaj is kagaz par abhi.
Dil ki har us umeed ko maarte hue……  ki honge tumse rubru kbhi.

Fir bhi ata hai ek khayal honge rubru……  oh mere humnava.
Idhar subah udhar din ka ujala……  faila hoga jab kbhi wahan.

Friday, 29 August 2014

Zindagi khoobsurat hai


Zindagi khoobsurat hai...

Subah subah ki woh thandi hawa ke jhoke ke sath

jo palko ko chhookar zindagi ki khoobsurati ka ehsas karata hai...


Pakshiyo ki woh chehchahat ke saath

jo mann ki shaanti or sukoon ka ehsaas karata hai...


Woh suraj ki pehli kiran ke sath

jo ek nayi shuruat ka ehsaas karata hai...


Us neele neele aasmaan ke sath
jo aadi anant ka ehsaas karata hai...

Woh mandir ki ghantiyo or mantro ke uchharan ke sath
jo bhagwan ko dhanyawad karne ka ehsaas dilata hai...

Woh Maa ke sparsh ke sath
jo suraksha or pyaar ka ehsaas karata hai...

Woh papa ke aashirwaad ke sath
jo jindagi mei age badhna ka bharosa dilata hai....l

Woh doston ke kahe hue lafzon ke sath,
jo hamesha sath hone ka bharosa dilata hai...

Hamesha bhagte rehte hai hum zindagi ki is daud mein,
kuch paane ke junoon mein,
kuch kar jaane ke junoon mein,
or un sab mein hum in lamho ki ahmiyat bhool jaate hain,
par zindagi khoobsurat hai
kuch haseen lamhon ke sath...

Friday, 20 June 2014

Feel It....



Feel the innocence of your smile,
feel the spark in your eyes....

Feel the depth of your heart,
feel the feeling which is about to start...

Feel the story of the untold tears,
feel the mysteries your heart can clear...

Feel the chuckle,feel the laugh,

feel the sorrow,feel the dark...

You feel sorry for someone,
you feel happy for others....

A feeling can create a bond,
a feeling doesn't last very long...

Open up your senses,wash them today,
Feel the happiness in your life,
feel...feel it today!


Wednesday, 14 May 2014

Mitti ke shahzadon ko, Son-pari chahiye



Dekhhne sunne me madhbhari chahiye,
Ghar bahar ke kaamon me khari chahiye,
Mitti ke shahzadon ko, Son-pari chahiye…

Looks me ho smart, education bhi high ho,
Sone-chandi se ladi hui, sasuraal vo ayi ho,
Aate hi sambhaal le saara kaam, ban jae rani se bai vo,
Aur us par fir bhi muskurati har ghadi chahiye,
Mitti ke shahzadon ko, Son-pari chahiye…

Ek hi pal me, bachpane ko chhod ke,
Har ek ki zarurat ka khayal vo rakhe,
Reet-riwazon ke saath saath, vahmon ka dhyan vo rakhe,
Umar me ho chahe chhoti, har kaam me bdi chahiye,
Mitti ke shahzadon ko, Son-pari chahiye…

Five-star jaisa khana bna sake,
Ghar ka interior bhi chutkiyon me sajaa sake,
Upse ye hai ki paise bhi bacha sake,
Chandani me dhoop sunehri chahiye,
Mitti ke shahzadon ko, Son-pari chahiye…

Ghar ke kone kone ko sambhaal sake,
Bahari duniya ko bhool, ghar me chup kaid rah sake,
Kare na koi sawaal, jawaab har sawaal ka ban sake,
Har ek ki aashaon par vo khari chahiye,
Mitti ke shahzadon ko, Son-pari chahiye…