Rishta

Maine kabhi nahin socha tha
ki gaon ke bahar,
ek garib ki chhoti si dukan par
seema har sham apni sinduri
chunari, udate-udate
yun hi aam-pachak lene chali jayegi...
aur nishal bhi
ek na ek goli bacha kar rakhta hai
ki tera intejaar karta hai,

aakhir aisa kya dekha tha
nishal ne teri aankhon mein us roz,
jab pahli dafa tumm aayi thi
apni bheegi sinduri chunari mein,
jo barish padne se
ek thake hue sham ke jaisi ho gayi thi...
lekin nishal ki aankhon mein
ek subah ka saya tha...

haan usi subah ki
anvarat pani ki satahon par
main ek pal ko rahta hoon
aur phir agle pal
kahin kho jata hoon...

aaj nishal ki aankhon mein !!!

-Rishta