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लिखना |Hindi Poetry
लिखना | Hindi Poetry
अब लिखना विखना बंध हुआ ,
वो सपने दिखना बंध हुआ ,
कागज़ , कलम से जो होती थी ,
उन चर्चाओं का अंत हुआ ।
अब लिखना विखना बंद हुआ ।
वो सोच सोई दूर कमरे में जाकर ,
शब्द ढूंढे उसे गांव भर फिरकर ,
मिलके जो सेकते दोनों, यादों की रोटी ,
वो रोटी खाना अब दुर्लभ हुआ ।
अब लिखना विखना बंद हुआ ।
अब किसी की कमी नहीं खलती ,
वो जो था दर्द , अब नर्म हुआ ।
किसी चेहरे को देख , अब हसीं नहीं खिलती ,
ख़ुशी का जो भाव था ,अब कम हुआ ।
एहसास जो टहला करता था ,
गली , मुहल्लों और दुकानों में ,
उसका अब चौबारों से निकलना ख़त्म हुआ ।
अब लिखना विखना बंद हुआ ।
ख़त्म हुई अब जुस्तजू ,
ख़त्म हुई अब बेचैनी ,
ख़त्म हुई वो नोक जोक खुदसे ,
ख़त्म हुई वो गलतफैमी ,
वो असमंजस में फिरती रूह का ,
किस्से कहानियों से अब रिश्ता ख़त्म हुआ ।
अब लिखना विखना बंद हुआ ।
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Chehre |Hindi Poetry
Chehre | Hindi Poetry
Kuch to baat hogi unme,
Vo chehre zarur khas honge,
Mile na, jo humse,
Unme zarur vo ehsaas honge
Vo humse behtar batiyate honge,
Kisse kahaniyan sunate honge,
Aankhon mein apni vo,
Tumhe ishq dikhate honge
Jis saadgi se chhaha humne tumhe,
Use vo behtar darshate honge,
Kuch to baat hogi unme,
Vo chehre zarur khas honge,
Unhe tumhe samajna aya hoga,
Anusar tumhaare unhe dhalna aya hoga,
Nami tumhaari mehsus to hume bhi hua karti thi,
Unhone aage badhke hausla dilaya hoga,
Tum zarurat ho unki,
Yeh alfaz kafi baar sunaye honge
Kuch to baat hogi unme,
Vo chehre zarur khas honge,
Baatein humne bhi ki thi,
Nami tumhaari, hume bhi khali thi,
Chehre pe hasi, humne bhi khilayi thi,
Tumhe apni zarurat, humne bhi batayi thi,
Par kuch to chhahat thi tumhaari bhi,
Jis se hum dur rahe,
Nain tiki un chehron pe,
Jin me hum be-noor rahe,
Ishq bhi hua tumhne jin apno se,
Vo zarur surele saaz honge
Kuch to baat hogi unme,
Vo chehre zarur khas honge,
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Chehre | Hindi Poetry
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कश्मकश |Hindi Poetry
कश्मकश | Hindi Poetry
Bhula nai mein use
Ab bas yaad nahi karta !!
Un lamhon ko fir jeene ki,
Ab fariyaad nahi karta.
Jab uski hasi ki kami khalti hai,
Hasi ke naye beej bo deta hun,
Mayus hota hun, yaadon mein jab,
To panno par hi ro deta hun,
Uski aadat to hai jeenme aaj bhi mere,
Par zehen mein use ab mehsus nahi karta,
Bhula nai mein use,
Ab bas yaad nahi karta !!
Uska khayal jab ata hai,
Unhe khayalon mein kho deta hun,
Jab puchta hai vo sawal mujhse,
To use jawaabon ko saup deta hun,
Dikhta nahi kahin vo mujhe ab,
Na hi ab main use milne ki ummed hu rakhta,
Bhula nai mein use
Ab bas yaad nahi karta !!
Vo jo tha nahi mera, use khone ka gham kya,
Jo likhi gai thi kisson mein,
Us kahaani ka hota hi ant kya?
Mila jo rahon mein, vo rahoon mein hi choot gaya,
Chauhrahe pe kahin, vo alag raston pe mud gaya,
Vo dekh piche de gaya, ek muskaan,
Rakta hun use apne seene mein, par uske ab khwaab nahi dharta,
Bhula nai mein use
Ab bas yaad nahi karta !!
कश्मकश | Hindi Poetry
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Kal- The Past, The Future | Hindi Poetry
Kal- The Past, The Future | Hindi Poetry
Jo baatein kal unse hui,
Vo kal kisi aur se bhi hogi
Jo pyaar bhari mulakaatein kal unse hui
Vo kal kisi aur se bhi hogi
Vo afsaane, panno pe fir parose jayenge
Vo nagme, shabdon mein fir pirohye jayenge,
Fir se hogi vo gud gudi do dilon ke bich,
Fir se vo janmo janam ke vaade dohraye jayenge
Vo shaamein hasi se fir khilegi
Fir kisi ke sang vo raatein, meethi baton se dhalegi,
Vo jaane anjaane mein rok tok fir hogi,
Vo ruthne manane ki nok jhok fir hogi,
Sab Kuch jo kal unke sang hua, vo kal fir hoga
Ab ki baar sirf vo waqt, vo daur alag hoga,
Zindagi ka samundar to rahega vahi,
Bas kashti ke intzaar ka choor alag hoga
Kuch lamhon ke tham jane se, waqt rukta nahi,
Kuch apno ke bichad jane se , pal theherta nai,
Vo to tha ful tha kamal ka,
Use to kichard se nikalna hi tha,
Apni khushboo se roshan karne pure jahaan ko,
Use kaanton se to bichardna hi tha,
Yaadein to rahegi uski, zehen mein humesha,Dil tutne ka dukh bhi hoga,
Par jo bit gaya use bhulake
Ane wale kal ki umeed ka sukh bhi hoga,
Ab vo alfaaz alag honge,
Jo in lafzon se niklenge ,
Gehraai ki sochme, Sanjoke niklenge,
Pyaar to hoga beshumaar firse,
Is baar samajhdaar bhi hoga,
Sirf umeedon pe jo tika hua tha,
Ab thoda hoshiyaar bhi hoga
Naadani to hogi firse,Par kal ki galtiyaan na dohraai jayengi
Sikhaya hai ateet ne jo,
Vo sikh ab saari nazar ayengi
Bachpana bhi hoga aankhon mein,
Hothon pe masum si muskaan bhi khilegi,
Vo jo ek umeed sajai thi kal unke saath,
Vo hakikat banke ab kisi ke sang aur behtar guzregi.
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Take Care! |Life Blog
Take Care | Life Blog
The free flow, the collision and the flowing back; the water created all the chaos but still at that moment it was silent. The night was endearing. The sparkling brightness of the stars was at its peak. The moon blossomed adding to the beauty of the night. In the white mud with tiny pebbles scattered all around, they breathed a pleasant air which the water brought with its flow. The beach was creating magic. Everything around them was perfect.
In the white gown wrapped around her body, with a golden bracelet on her one wrist and a beautifully designed watch on the other, mascara decorating her eyes, she was sitting there and breathing the air of happiness and freedom. Her face was glowing seeing the rush of water touching her feet. Each time the drops caressed her feet, chirpy laughter with an everlasting smile came to her face. She seemed like a small girl clapping and laughing in her own joy irrespective of what was going around.
And there he was, sitting in the white shirt perfectly ironed and tucked in the elegant black pants. Both hands in the mud to lay support, he was continuously looking at her and living the moment. Her laughter kept a continuous smile on his face. He too was living the moment in her. They knew what was to follow and but they did not want to think about it. It was their day and at that time it was their moment which they were living.
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Soon she turned her face and saw him watching her. She stared for a while and laughed. Seeing her laughter he smiled again. Their faces found it difficult to turn around and look towards the sea. As long as they looked towards each other, even the time found it hard and difficult to move on. A sudden wave of cold breeze finally made her turn around; he still held his face the same.
The silence was not killing the moment, instead, it was making the moment and was taking it to the new highs. Her hand waved to let the particles of mud move out from them and her eyes started gazing on her fingers. She smiled seeing her engagement ring and started playing with him. Even in that dark hour, her face was glowing. In the same moment was heard a deep sound of a train horn followed by a movement of the train. The rails were expected to be nearby.
Finally, after taking it out and wearing again, she fixed it in her finger and gave a sudden look towards him. He was still in the same posture smiling on her very actions. He was very much aware of her playing with the ring.
“I think it’s time to go”
she said in the most innocent voice. And without any reply, he stood up and gave his hand to her to do the same. They started walking. Finally getting their legs wet on the seashores, they made their way towards their car.
The car stopped outside her place. He sat there without moving out. She silently went to her gate and turned back, asking
“Will you be there for?”
“No. Leaving tomorrow. Don’t know when I will return” he replied even before letting her complete the question.
With a goodbye smile, his car left. She stood there with a smile on her face and tears in his eyes. Somewhere down in herself, she knew this answer.
Years later, the same old city of their welcomed them. In sophisticated dresses, poised etiquette, and formal smiles they met again. In a function filled with many of their known, they met each other. She was joined by her husband and he was their still alone. They faced each other and were not able to talk. Both had stories to tell, memories to share, emotions to show and words to flow. But nothing happened. The eyes were beginning to turn wet and lips went numb. The relation between them was yet not defined but now it didn’t matter even. Before the eyes start to flow its emotions out, they both decide to bid again a goodbye with no hopes and expectation to meet again.
“Take care” both uttered the words together
Somewhere between the deep chaos of the waves and the deep silence of the continuously murmuring people at the function, they knew that their love has survived the test of time.
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Childhood | English Poetry
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