Wo Maa

Raaste pe chalte hue kabhi kisi insaan ko dekh ke kai khayal dil mein aate hain. Kabhi hum kisi ki khushi dekh ke uski khushkismeti ke baare mein sochte hain, to kabhi kisi ki laachari se dil paseej jaata hai.

Aisa hi ek waakya humare saath hua aur likhi ye shayari......Wo Maa

 

"Kuchh gande, thode fate kapdon mein, adhdhaka badan liye hue wo maa, 

Kuchh is tarah bujhe chhulhe mein sisakte angaaorn ko dekhti hai,

Ke apne aap hi kuchh ho jaaye, koi hawa chale, ke usmein aag jal uthe,

Aur khali pade pyaase bhagone mein, khud-ba-khud kuchh chawal aake pak jaayein.

Ghabraata hai uska dil, ke ye kaali raat kahin koi aahat na kare,

Ke dur dheeme jhul rahe paalne mein se, kahin kilkaariyaan na uthne lage,

Chhaati se mamta ki har ek mumkin boond pila ke jise, abhi to usne sulaaya hai.

Tuti khaprel mein se jhaankte aasmaan se bhi, uski yahi khwahish hai,

Ke is baar saawan aaye aur baarish bhi ho, par uski chhat ke upar baadal na chhayein.

Bas yun hi kankhiyon se karwaton tak uski har raat simat jaati hai,

Par uski zindagi mein jo subah laaye, aisi subah na kabhi aati hai.

Har subah phir bhagna hai use, sar pe mitti se bhara tasla uthaye,

Din ki pagdgandiyon pe, bina ruke, bina thake, bina ladkhadaye.

Us banti hui imaarat mein wo, har roz apne khwabon ki shaql dekhti hai,

Aur dikhte hain use wo chand kaagaz ke tukde, jo uske bachche ki bhookh mita sakein.

Aakhir kyun uske ghaawon ki kismet mein, bina dawa ke sookhna likha hai,

Aur kyun uske pairon ke chhalon ko bhi, pal bhar na kabhi sukun mila hai.

Kyun uske haath ki laqeeron ne, uski rookhi hatheliyon ka saath chodh diya hai.,

Aur har muskuraate raaste ne bhi, uske ghar ki galiyon se apna munh mod liya hai.

Kyun ye saza muqammal hui hai use, ya garib hoke hi wo bani gunaahgaar hai,

Agar nahin, to hai khuda kahin to bataye zara, ke kaun uski is haalat ka zimmedaar hai……"

Khwab-o-Khayal: Aakhiri Darkhwasht

Khwab-o-Khayal: Aakhiri Darkhwasht: "Tanhaayi ke roshandaan se ye dil har shaam un hazaron laakhon logon ke huzum ko is ummeed se dekhta rahta hai, ke koi aisa jo uska humsafar ..."

Aakhiri Darkhwasht

Tanhaayi ke roshandaan se ye dil har shaam un hazaron laakhon logon ke huzum ko is ummeed se dekhta rahta hai, ke koi aisa jo uska humsafar bane, usi bheed mein kahin chhupa hai. Na koi pehchan pata hai use uski, na uski shaql ka koi ghumaan hai, par bas khuda pe bharosa hai use ke wo hai aur usi bheed mein kahin hai.

Ek aise hi chehre ko talashti dhadhkanon ki shayari......Aakhiri Darkhwasht

"Kho raha hun logon ke hujum mein kabhi,

To kabhi apni pehchan se na-waakif ho raha.

Har pal main kabhi tere pichhe bhag raha,

To kabhi lagta hai ke tere khayalon mein hi ghum ho raha.

Mushkil dhundh paana hai, guzarta waqt ye kahta hai,

Harsun faile dhuen mein tum hi mujhe pehchano zara.

Mushkil  ujaalon ki chamak se meri aankhein bebas hain,

Dekh lo band aankhon se mujhe, tum hi meri baat maano zara.

Har pal koshish hai ke ek baar jo milun to ek pal bhi na tujhse juda ho paun,

Aur aakhiri dakhwasht hai bas meri ye,

Ke bhale kho jaun, par khuda kare, usse pehle tera khuda ho jaun……"

Wo Khoobsurat Bachpan

Har kisi ke bachpan mein kai aise wakye hote hain jo patthar bante hain uski aage ki zindagi ki imaarat mein. Puraani yaadon ko yaad karke safar tay hota hai aur tab wo kadam rakhta hai apni zindagi ke aage ke raaston pe. Jitna ahem hai aaj ke saath muskurana utna hi zaruri hai puraane kisson ko yaad rakhna. Isi khayal ke saath humne yaad kiya wo haseen purana waqt aur likha.......Wo Khoobsurat Bachpan

"Wo din jab humare haath chhat tak nahin pahunchte the,

Tab bhi tamanna hum aasmaan chhune ki rakhte the.

Wo shaamein jab hum ungali pakad ke raaste tay kiya karte the,

Us waqt bhi humari nazar manzilon pe hua karti thi.

Rangon ko dekh jab armaanon ke saath hum bhi hawa mein uchhlate the,

Na us waqt bhi zara bhi feeka humara koi khayal tha.

Har chhoti baat pe jab hum ladte the behad gussa hoke,

Tab bhi na jhutha humare khoon mein aaya wo ubaal tha.

Kad badal gaya, umra badh gayi, soch jawan ho chali,

Par fitrat humari na humse kabhi, zarre bhar bhi juda hui.

Gaal ka har rom kuchh sakht to zarur hua hai,

Par dil se wo bachpan ki masoomiyat na kabhi gumshuda hui.

Kuchh nishaan naye hain, kuchh laqeerein bhi taazi hain,

Par aaj bhi chehre pe wahi purani muskurahat baaki hai.

Us bachpan ki har yaad ki gawaah ye aankhein har pal yahi bolti hain,

 Aur saalon se dhadhakte is dil ka bhi shayad yahi hai kahna,

Ke jis kadar khoobsurati se bachpan ne is jawani ko sanwara hai,

Usi fiqr-o-khayal se taumra us bachpan ko zahen mein sambhal ke rakhna…."