Kore is kaagaz ki kori zubaani,
Karna hai bayaan kuch to roohaani,
Thami is kalam ko jagata,
yaadon main khoya hai na jaane kaisa ik pehra...
Hai us dard ki mili ik panah hume,
Dard ko meetha kar dulaarti hume.
Ik shabd jo panch saalon se tha kahin kho rha,
keval dil ke jharokhon se ik meethi yaad si tarap har dum deta rehta.
ik chote se naatak ki ik choti si bhumika main,
hai phir mere mukh se ab nikalta....
Us hastey chehre ke piche ki roti tasveer ko ,
Kabhi dulaarta, kabhi puchkarta,, to kabhi aankhon main nami bhi le aata.....
Bhagwaan zulmi hai ki nhi; main nhi jaanti,?!!!
Us sadme ko jhel bhi, hoon aaj bhi us par vishvaas rakhti!!
Shayad us dard ki tarap se isi karan hoon bachti??!!
vo shabd nhi hai naya ya purana,
vo shabd to hai mere liye khud se bhi apna.
Shayad jinke paas hai, unhe kadar nhi,
Aur jinhone kho diya, unhe kabhi sabar nhi....
Maine to kho kar bhi dil main samet rakha hai kahin...
Mere liye to ek nanhi si pari ke mooh se nikla "papa" hai vo shabd,
Tha khoya jinhe, yaadon me simta hai ab...
Shayad zindagi main aise ghum ki zubaan nhi hoti,
bas soch ke sagar me lipti, kabhi byaan nhi hoti...
phir shaayri ka aks liye ,
bal khati hui nadiya ki tarah, hai beh nikalti,
dil me chipe un aansuon ki pehchaan hai phir banti....!!!!







