25 December 2007
Aj Kyun ?
Chaudhvin ki raat main,
adhhora hai chand aj kyun
Baraste hue is aab main,
khushk hai sehra aj kyun
Kuch aise marasim the,
jo bhool gaye kabke
Phir kyun uthti hai tees,
behta hai lahoo aj kyun
Silsile tor gaye tum aise
ki do anjane the hum jaise
Phir jo aye ho tum milne
to pareshaan hai dil aj kyun
Har ek shakh pe parinda
sathi hai mere gham ka
Phir bhi kyun lagta hai
main hun jaise tanha aj kyun
Silsila
Shab yeh marham hai teri tanhayi ki
Jo silsile tor gaya voh tera daur nahin
muddatein beet gayin ishq ke izhaar ke baad
Jo tera na hua voh kisi ka jor nahin
misl mehtaab ki nikla tha falak pe voh noor
Jo sunayi bhi de voh aisa shor nahin
daag jo dil main lage voh ab dhulein kaise
vaqt ki raftaar ke mitte hain nishaan aur nahin
mehtaab= moon; falak=sky; noor=light;
21 December 2007
Ab Kisse Kahun..........
waqt ke mare hum bechare
kab se baithe jeevan hare
karm aur dharm ka yeh sangarsh
ab sab kuch tere sahare
voh pavitra bhi vichitra hai
jo tera charitra sanvare
abhilasha se nirash yeh man
bas tujhko hi pukare
kyun kahun aur kisse kahun
jab ho gaya man tere vare
madhya sagar main khoj raha pag
koi to meri nayya ubare
kab se baithe jeevan hare
karm aur dharm ka yeh sangarsh
ab sab kuch tere sahare
voh pavitra bhi vichitra hai
jo tera charitra sanvare
abhilasha se nirash yeh man
bas tujhko hi pukare
kyun kahun aur kisse kahun
jab ho gaya man tere vare
madhya sagar main khoj raha pag
koi to meri nayya ubare
13 December 2007
Pasbaan (The Defender)
akhri waqt main kya khaak qadardaan honge
jo kal ghar aye the kya aj mehmaan honge
muddatein beet gayin yuhin muntazir rehkar
ab jo aye ho tum to dil pareshan honge
rukjao ki kuch lamhein udhar rooh se lun
na yun chor chale jism jo meherbaan honge
har lamha justujoo hai ki dam nikle to tum aoo
us sehar main bhi hum tere pasbaan honge
muntazir= awaiting; pasbaan=defender
05 December 2007
First Snow of Season
Shwait hai dharti aur chandrama ko hui jalan
hriday aj phir kyun kar raha smaran
swaksh amrit banke tapakta hai yeh jal
har taraf umang phir kyun jal raha hai man
vichitra sanyog aisa ki voh apsara bekhabar
main phir kyun baitha uski yad main magan
tirche naynon main ulajhti hain chanchal kirne
khitij hai phir kyun pulkit kaisi yeh chitvan
neele ambar se utarte hain sushobhit rang
ujala hai har kan phir kyun lagi lagan
pichli barkha ki tarah yeh rang utar jayega
ho rahe jo prasan to kyun phir shithil hai tan
Shwait=White; Chandrama=Moon; Hriday=Heart; Smaran=Remembering;
Swaksh=Pure; Kirne=rays; Khitij=horizon; pulkit=happiness;
ambar=sky; kan=particle; barkha=rain; prasan=happiness; shithil=weak.
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