Saturday, July 13, 2013

मेरे देश को गाली मत देना ...




ना नारी ही सुरक्षित है ,
ना बच्चो को ही शिक्षा मिल रही है,
कही ख़्वाब पलकों से छीन रहें हैं,
खुदखुशी की यूँ होड़ लगी है .

हर गली में चोर रहते हैं,
हर गली में बैमानी बोल रही है,
फिर क्यूँ लोग मेरे देश को गाली देते,
जब भ्रष्टता तो घर घर में खेल रही है .

कोई बिना पढ़े घर डिग्री ले आता,
कहीं करो की चोरी मुह खोल रही है,
कोई रिश्वत, मिलावट में मर जाता,
कहीं बिजली की चोरी हो रही है. 

खुद को रोक लो बिकने से चाँद सिक्को के लिए,
अब तो सिक्को की कीमत भी गिर रही है,
मेरे देश के युवाओं बचा लो इस देश को  ,
इसकी हस्ती काली परछाइयों से घिर गयी है .


अगर खुद न किया हो कुछ कम ऐसा तुमने ,
तो बेशक मेरे देश को कोस लेना ,
पर अगर जो खाया है इस धरती का नमक तो,
खुद करके चोरी मेरे देश को गाली  मत देना ...
खुद करके चोरी मेरे देश को गाली मत देना ...



Friday, July 12, 2013

:(

Dil hi dil mein jo mehsoos kiya kerte the,
Wo baat zahir na ker sake kabhi bhi sareaam.

Na doori hi thi humare beech, na hi hum kareeb the,
Bas fasla kam hone ke intezar mein guzarti thi her sham.

Na Nafrat hi ker sake, na de paye mohobbat ko hi anjam,
Toot ke jo choor ho gaya, wo dil ab aayega bhala kis kam
.

Mujhe ishq hogaya tha bhale se ek insaan se,
Bas mera naam judne se pehle, kisi aur se jhud gaya tha unka naam.

Sunday, July 7, 2013

I'll not die



Sitting in this lonely place thinking about you,
Seems like my life is halted, breathes are just few.

For you my love I shouldn't have cried,
I would have a bit less broken if you wouldn't have lied.


I decided not to love you more,
And to move on in life for sure.


Being the only thing that life is still there in me,
What should I do, when I assumed that my life is with thee.

Its proven that love is blind,
Because heart just feels, its not like mind.

You touched my soul, and made it yours,
I'll survive some how, I know it of course.

Although I know, it feels as if a needle speared by,
I'll still be on earth,may be not alive, but I wouldn't die.







Devastated I'm





I cried in my heart,
I died in my heart,
I'm broken deep in my soul,
My life is crawling with a hole,
Even then I smile,
You couldn't wait for a while,
Wherever you want,I'll let you go,
Devastated I'm, I would never show.

Tuesday, February 5, 2013

Teri Meri Kahani Hai...

Chhoti Chhoti badmashiyon me hi
 jeewan ki rawani hai,
Jo naa ki shararat to fir
 Ye bekar jawani hai,
Zindagi jo itni khoobsoorat hai,
Wo bas kambakhat dosto ki meherbani hai…

Na kisi ke liye rona hai,
Na kisi ki bewafai ki pareshani hai,
Meri kalpana ko chhavi mil gayi to theek warna,
Samjhenge aisi hi apni kahani hai…

Muskutare in honthon ke peeche,
Na koi bair na aankhon mein pani hai
Dard halka sa hai kahin per,
ye dastan hume nahi sunani hai,
Kyunki hame apna banana hai duniya ko
Aur ye duniya khusiyon ki diwani hai…


Saturday, February 2, 2013

Faasle


Kabhi Khoobsoorat hua kerte the,
Humare beech ke ye fasle,
Nazro se tay kiya kerte the hum,
Do kadmo ke ye fasle,
Gaal gulabi ho jaya kerte the,
Jo mil jati thi unki nazron se ye nazar,
Tab honthon ki shararti muskan ,
Mitati thi ye fasle,
Khoobsoorat na sahi
Per ab bhi hain ye fasle,
Dilon ko cheer jate hain,
Dard itna dete fasle.
Na muskan pohochti hai un tak na,
Nazrein mita pati hain ye fasle…..

Monday, November 19, 2012

Home Sick.




I'm tired of perfect roads,
I m tired of fast rail,
Here comes the truth,
In this fresh air,
 It’s difficult to Inhale
I want to burn myself in the temperature forty five,
I too want to be pampered,
Don’t want to be just alive.
Though wonderful people gave me some unforgettable moments here,
But I know something is missing,
This feeling is difficult to bear;
All I can say is I’m home sick, 
Didn't want to show,
Strength is what that I’m losing now,
My family doesn't deserve to be alone,

A feeling is crossing my mind that this heaven is not my own .

Thursday, September 27, 2012

Aaj Fir Ek Uphar Dede




Roshni se bhagti zindagi mein mujhko,
Thoda sa chain lauta de,
Palkon ko band ker, apni sanse mehsoos ker sakun,
Mujhko aisi ek shaam lauta de,

Ek bar mujhko holi mein khelne ko,
Rang bhari pichkari dede,
Wo baat baat per mu fulane ki,
Mujhko kamsin bimari dede.

Ek baar fir se mujhko,
Wo chhote hote joote dede,
Hath mein ek pencil dede,
Ankhon mein sapne anoothe dede,

Magic colours aur plastic ka racket dede,
Mummy se chhupa ker jo layi hai,
Hatho mein ,wo chooran ka packet dede,

Wo gudia ke baal khilade,
Ya bambai ki mithai ka uphar dede,
Wo tuti futi English wali,
Ek bar fir se mujhe zuban dede…

Bas ek bar fir-
Ye poem likhne ko, Ek Ink pot,
Aur ek Ink pen udhar dede
Jo ghanton kha saku wo,
Chhota sa aachar dede,

Wo pehla pehla sapna dede,
Pehla pehla pyar dede,
School se chhuti hone per,
 Doston se bichadne ka gam,
Aaj tu mujhko udhar dede…. L

Kal Hi To-



Kal hi to-
Main sochti thi, kis tarah kam karu main baste ka bojh
Kis kitab ko na le jaun, aa dost koi rasta khoj.
Ek din tu le aana kitab, Ek din main le aaungi
Per toffee ki rangin panniyon ke bin main na reh paungi.

Kal hi to-
Dictation mein kam number aane per papa ne danta tha,
Aur barf wali ice cream khane per mummy ne mara chanta tha.
Kal hi to didi ke sath main bournvita chura ker khati thi,
Sawalo ke jawab na aane per teacher se bahane banati thi.

Kal hi to main-
Apne kamre se bahar jane se darti thi,
Chhoti si aandhi dekh ker main mom si pighalti thi,
Subah subah  papa cycle mein hawa bharte the,
Tiffin laga ker mummy meri, bottle mein pani bhara kerti thi

Kal hi to-
Aage aage main hoti thi,
Peechhe mummy nashte ke sang,
Meri khoyi hui cheezo se
papa ho jate the tang.


Kal hi to-
Raaton ko bhai ke sang ,
Der tak padhne ki jang lada kerti thi,
Wo bechare padh rahe hote,
Main kitab kol ke soya kerti thi.

Kal hi to-
Mummy se meri imli todne ki shikayat na kare,
Ki main rikshay wale bhaiya se darti thi,
Bas us ek rupaye ke khatir,
Kanya bhojan pe jaya kerti thi….

Kal hi to
Main roti nahi bas aankhein mala kerti thi,
Sur per mere do choti hua kerti thi,
Haatho mein mere gudiya thi,
Aur main bohot chhoti hua keri thi…….

Haal-E-Dil




Jab pehli bar dekha tha ,to jana nahi tha,
Ki ruk jayegi zindagi yun, unke sath chal ke,
Ek ek lamha guzrega ab humara,
Unke sath guzra ek ek lamha yad ker ke…

Yun to guzaare kuch pal hi thi humne,
Per wo pal ab mujhe raato ko sone nahi dete,
Yun to hai ye ek guzra hua kal,
Per itna khubsoorat ,ki hum ise khone nahi dete…

Tamanna ki hai is dil ne ki,
Ab keh hi denge hale dil, ki hoton ko ab siya nahi jata,

Qaid  ker lenge unko hum apni bahon mein,
Ki ab yadon ke sahare jiya nahi jata….






Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Meri Manzil Mere Raste




Meri manzil ko namumkin kehne walon, kya tumne meri manzil banayi hai,
Kya tumko pata kya kahani meri, maine kitni thoker khayi hai?

Tum nahi the sath mere, Jis din main tanha akeli thi,
Mere sath mera saya bhi nahi tha, andhere ki main saheli thi.

Kon tha mere aas paas jab main, deewaron mein band roti thi?
Mere aansuon ki fiker kise na thi, jab main raton ko na soti thi

Kisne law jalayi thi jab , meri zindagi mein na hota savera tha,
Us waqt maine jaan liya, Kon mera hai aur kon mera tha.

Logo sunoge jo duniya ki, wo tumhe dhutkaregi,
Waqt mu mod lega, kismet bhi thoker maregi.

Mazil tak pohoch pane ki, qabiliyat usi ne payi hai,
Jo ye ache se janta hai, uski mazil usne hi banayi hai.



                   


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