Aaj phir saawan rut hai ...
aaj phir yeh dil..
toofaanon ki zad mein hai !
kabhi yeh chaha tha ke yeh mausam
palatt ke na aanay paayen
shehr-e-tamanna se kabhi hum,
bhool kar bhi na guzarnay paayen..
jis ghari suraj ki dehleez pe
shafaq ki laali bikhar jaaye
woh manzar, yeh aankhen...
phir na kabhi dekhnay paayen..
na koi yaas ho - na koi yaad paas ho
milnay ki tujh se phir na kabhi koi aas ho
magar...
yeh bhala kab ho paaya...
go aik umr tak to
khud ko anaa'on ke hisaar mein rakha
na chahtay huey bhi jese
mohabbaton ko apne ikthiaar mein rakha
magar..aisa kab ho paaya ke
yeh hisaar kabhi na tootain
aur chahaton pe yunhi ikhtiaar rahe..
aaj... wohi hua ke...
is saawan rut ne
kaii sotay khwaab jaga diye
mausam ki is pehli baarish ne
anaa ke qadam hila diye !
aaj phir yeh chiragh-e-dil, tez hawaa’on ki zad pe hai
aur teri yaad…
in naye puraanay lamhon ki sarhad pe hai..!!
I am like an Open Book Except for the few pages of my past, My life is an empty book. It takes the shape of a mystery, To me it does at least. For I cannot tell what happens next, Too many cliffhangers and too much suspense. But its clues all lead eventually to the same place, Unfortunately it does not say where. It only says get the next book, For in this one you’ ve ran out of room.
Wah
aapki yeh nazam nazam nahee yaado’n ki phuvaar thi jo aayi to sung saawan ke jhulo’n ki ruqs karti huvi rassi ke rythem,
phirr door khilyaano’n mein gaas kaa mazaa lete huwe maweshiyo’n ki sureeli ghanti ki tan tan aur us mein bassa huwaa dard.
aapki is dil_kash nazam mein posheeda rainbow ki maanand kayee rang the har rang ki apni hi dil_farebi thi.