Yeh
joh shabd yahan hum bunte hain
Wahan
door kahin kisi kone mein
Inhe
lapet kar koi hasta toh koi rota hai
Gustakhi
nai kijiyega huzoor, yeh shabd nahi jaan hain
Ink
ek ek daane mein hai base kain lamhe
Kuch
sehme, kuch darre
Kuch
ankahe, kuch kareeb aur kuch gambhir
Yeh
joh andikhe dhage hain
Woh
dhage nahi kisse hain
Apke,
mere, unke,
Zahir
hue, chupe kisi kone mein
Zahir
hue, tode kaeen rishte
Aj
jab beete dinon ki yaad mein
Hum
sang baithe hain, inke, apke aur apne sath
Kaeen
kisse yaad karte hain
Jab
shabdon ki pehchaan na thi
Kuch
tohfe samay ke sath diye jate hain
Umar
ka kya kahein
Apne
mein hi ek paheli hai……
Aakriti
2 comments:
It's indeed very beautiful . I really enjoyed reading it :)
shurawat behad zordaar hai par aisa lagta hai ye kavita/ghazal apni manzil nahin pa payee,anyway nice read
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