kabhi kahti hai
tumhari khamosh aakhein
batao to preetam...
mera rang kaisa hai
....
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
samadar mein
suraj dooba kar
jab chand ko
dheere dheere kheench ke
falak pe lagta hoon
lamha lamha
falaq ke jism pe
tumhari aankhon ka
kajal lag jata hai
aur chand ki paridhi pe
tumhari aakhashi aankhon ka
noor najar aata hai
aur palak matkati rahti hai
chand sari raat...
aur main sochta hoon
ye chand ne kaise
tumhari aankhein churayi hogi...
aur ye falaq ne kaise
tumhara kajal churaya hoga...
....
kabhi kahti thi
tumhari khamosh aankhein
batao to preetam...
mera gandh kaisa hai
subah jab shab
ko halke halke
shafaq ke peeche
mod kar rakh diya tha
meri aankhon mein
chhupi hui
neend ki khushboo
aahista aahista
mere jism pe chha jati hai
aur pura din
ek ajeeb si hawa
mere jism ko sunghti rahti hai
jaise koi saya
dua karti rahti hai
kal raat..
maine teri aankhon se
khwab jo dekha tha
......
kabhi kahti hai
tumhari khamosh aankhein
batao to preetam
meri aawaz kaisi hai
subah ki pahli dastak
teri aawaz...
main aankhon ke
falak badal kar
khwabon ko halke halke
uthata hoon
khwaon ki kashmashahat
teri aawaz...
main apne jism ke
deewar ko
dhokar naya rang lagata hoon
ungliyon se kuchh
parchhayion ke chitra
bhi banaye
halke se khamoshi
ka diya
rooh ke kone mein lagaya
bus main hoon aur mera jism...
khamoshi rooh se nikal kar
mere aayine tak
pahunch jati hai
lekin aayine ki tej nazar
teri aawaz...
mere jism se mere rooh tak
faili hai teri aawaz
meri najar se mere gandh tak
faili hai teri aawaz
meri aankhon se mere khwab tak
faili hai teri aawaz
main hooon to teri aawaz
main na hoon to teri aawaaz
meri gati mein teri aawaz
meri shanti mein teri aawaz
kaynat ka har zarre mein
basi hai teri aawaz
suraj ka khilna teri aawaz
sham ka dhalna teri aawaz
chand ka pighlna teri aawaz
sitaron se milna teri aawaz
teri aawaz pe main saans loon
teri aawaz pe main marr jaoon
Wednesday, 7 September 2011
Friday, 22 July 2011
Rishta..

Rishta…
Kabhi apne room ki deewaron
ko apni ungliyon se chhota hoon
to buss rishta hi to hai
jo kahta hai -
nishal tumm akele nahin ho
main khamoshi se tumhare sath sota hoon
aur tumhare khwabon ko
apne daman mein chhupa kar rakhta hoon..
Rishta...
kabhi apni budhi aankhon se
apne safed balon mein
apni umra ki tnahayi ko dekhta hoon
to balcony mein baithi tumhari aankhein
mujhe phir se lapet kar
kahti hai -
rishtey kabhi budhe nahin hote,
aao tumhe dhalti sham ka suraj dikha laoon
aao tumhe ek baloon dila doon
aao tumhe ek chikki khila doon
meri dharti pe tumhara ishq
har pal nayi saans leta hai…
Rishta…
Jab bhi kabhi main
apni bahen khol khol kar
tumhare liye subah-sham chunta hoon
thodi si subah aur thodi si sham
fisal kar kahin dharti pe gir jati hai…
main apni nam aankhon se puri raat
diye mein apna ishq laga kar dhoondhta hoon…
...mere rishtey ko to buss pura khilona pasand hai..
tapti dopahri mein
pasine se lathpath
main dharti ki chhati pakad rota hoon,
tumm chupke se aati ho
apni aakash se bani chhati mein
mera moonh chhupa leti ho….
roti ho…
……….
….. nishal… kyun itna pyar karte ho mujhse??
…..meri aankhon se kahti ho…
main khush hoon tumhare sath… bohut khush…
Rishta......
Ishq itna mukhar kyun hota hai..
Yugon tak ye jism
apni dharti
apni deewaron ke beech sanse leta hai
kabhi achanak se
mere jism ki karwat pe
ek nazm utar jati hai
main sans rok kar
us lams mein utar jata hoon
us do lamhe ki zindagi ke liye...
deewar ki hathon pe
kuchh rekhayen ubhar jati hai
jiski tasveer
aankhon se bolti hai….
Ishq kitna mukhar hota hai..
Satya ki tarah khamosh kyun nahin...
apni dharti
apni deewaron ke beech sanse leta hai
kabhi achanak se
mere jism ki karwat pe
ek nazm utar jati hai
main sans rok kar
us lams mein utar jata hoon
us do lamhe ki zindagi ke liye...
deewar ki hathon pe
kuchh rekhayen ubhar jati hai
jiski tasveer
aankhon se bolti hai….
Ishq kitna mukhar hota hai..
Satya ki tarah khamosh kyun nahin...
kuchh khwab...
Maine bhi in aankhon se
kayi khamosh khwab dekhe hain
kuchh neele neele raat ke jaise
kuchh sinduri aakashi jajbat ke jaise
kuchh khawab
zindagi ki galiyon mein gir gaye
nanhi ungliyan kitna samhalegi…
kuchh vaqt uda le gaya
apni gili hawaon ke sath
jo mere sirhane har raat chala karti thi…
lekin teri yadon ke sukhe panne pe
abhi bhi kuchh khawab zinda hai...
kayi khamosh khwab dekhe hain
kuchh neele neele raat ke jaise
kuchh sinduri aakashi jajbat ke jaise
kuchh khawab
zindagi ki galiyon mein gir gaye
nanhi ungliyan kitna samhalegi…
kuchh vaqt uda le gaya
apni gili hawaon ke sath
jo mere sirhane har raat chala karti thi…
lekin teri yadon ke sukhe panne pe
abhi bhi kuchh khawab zinda hai...
Sunday, 29 May 2011
main muntazir hoon
maine jab bolna bhi nahin sikha tha
aur mujhe koi bhasha nahin aati thi,
shayad tab se
meri aankhon mein
ek aks chhupa baitha hai
vaqt ke harek panne pe
maine kayi akshro.n se
us aks ko milaya hai
har koi apni syahi se
mere jism ko rangta gaya
lekin
wo shakhs kahan
wo aks kahan...
jo mere jism-o-jaan
se mil gaya...
aaj bhi meri aankhon ke parde
hata kar dekh lo
kuchh khawab us aks ko muntazir hain...
aur mujhe koi bhasha nahin aati thi,
shayad tab se
meri aankhon mein
ek aks chhupa baitha hai
vaqt ke harek panne pe
maine kayi akshro.n se
us aks ko milaya hai
har koi apni syahi se
mere jism ko rangta gaya
lekin
wo shakhs kahan
wo aks kahan...
jo mere jism-o-jaan
se mil gaya...
aaj bhi meri aankhon ke parde
hata kar dekh lo
kuchh khawab us aks ko muntazir hain...
tumhari aankhon mein
humne phir se dekh li
do boond zindagi
tumhari aankhon mein
humne to bhar li
dono hathon ki bandagi
tumhari aankhon mein
humm kaise ashq bahayen
apni tanhayi ki
tumhari aankhon mein
do boond zindagi
tumhari aankhon mein
humne to bhar li
dono hathon ki bandagi
tumhari aankhon mein
humm kaise ashq bahayen
apni tanhayi ki
tumhari aankhon mein
Saturday, 21 May 2011
Reincarnation of Love
Raat ki matkiyon mein
kuchh anjane se alap
kuchh andekhi aankhon ka vartalap...
Raat ...
jab andhere ke lifafe mein
sare sitare bator kar
chand ke us taraf chhipa deta hai
to fizan mein faqat khamoshi rah jati hai….
Jab shisam ke darakhton ke jungle mein
dharti ki ek ek dhwani
tamas chhupa kar
raat ke sajar pe apni aakhein tang deta hai
to fizan mein faqat khamoshi rah jati hai….
Aakash ki patli si chadar ki
mulaaym pankh vali satahon pe
jahan na hawa hoti hai
jahan na tarang hota hai
tumm utarti ho….
swar-lahri ban kar….
manav ki aankhon mein
ek ajeeb sa expressionn ban kar
kabhi sur ban jati hai kabhi nirtya ban jati hai
kabhi alap ban jati hai ya kabhi nartan ban jati hai
ya kabhi nrityalap…
uske pure jism mein
uski dhadkan mein
uski aatma mein…
ungliyon se hokar bahti ho…
aaaaaaaaaaa….. (jaise ki koi ga raha ho)
aaaaaaaaaaa…..
aaaaaaaaaaa…..
Shrishti ki khamosh canvas pe
nirantar nirvikar
uski ungliyan chalti hai
kabhi uski ungliyon mein
veena dikhti hai
kabhi rang dikhta hai
kabhi nataraj
kabhi shrishti ki aawaz…
samast rajni ki samay-rekha par
samandar ki lahrein sur-manthan karte hain
amurtan
nishpandan
shilpakt
nrityalap...
uske jism ke hisse tutate jate hain
aur kriti banti jati hai
brahmand ki aroop rekha mein
manav ki aatma roshni ban kar
mayakash ka tamas todta jata hai…
aur manvi mukt hoti jati hai…
veena tut jati hai
rang bikhar jata hai
natraj toot jata hai
varf se bana shilp toot jata hai
aur manavi mukt hoti hai…
usha ki pahli kiran se bhi pahle
manav-manchan se
shriti ke canvas pe
mayakash ki varf se
manvi mukt hoti hai…
khamoshi khamosh hai
malay saans le raha hai
aaj vyakaran ka janm hua hai
aaj sa-re-ga-ma-pa-dh-ni-sha bani hai
aaj dha-ge-na-ti-na-k-dhi-na avtarit hai
aaj ishq ki tasveer bani hai…
aaj manvi maya se mukt hai…
ishq ke nishal mein…
kuchh anjane se alap
kuchh andekhi aankhon ka vartalap...
Raat ...
jab andhere ke lifafe mein
sare sitare bator kar
chand ke us taraf chhipa deta hai
to fizan mein faqat khamoshi rah jati hai….
Jab shisam ke darakhton ke jungle mein
dharti ki ek ek dhwani
tamas chhupa kar
raat ke sajar pe apni aakhein tang deta hai
to fizan mein faqat khamoshi rah jati hai….
Aakash ki patli si chadar ki
mulaaym pankh vali satahon pe
jahan na hawa hoti hai
jahan na tarang hota hai
tumm utarti ho….
swar-lahri ban kar….
manav ki aankhon mein
ek ajeeb sa expressionn ban kar
kabhi sur ban jati hai kabhi nirtya ban jati hai
kabhi alap ban jati hai ya kabhi nartan ban jati hai
ya kabhi nrityalap…
uske pure jism mein
uski dhadkan mein
uski aatma mein…
ungliyon se hokar bahti ho…
aaaaaaaaaaa….. (jaise ki koi ga raha ho)
aaaaaaaaaaa…..
aaaaaaaaaaa…..
Shrishti ki khamosh canvas pe
nirantar nirvikar
uski ungliyan chalti hai
kabhi uski ungliyon mein
veena dikhti hai
kabhi rang dikhta hai
kabhi nataraj
kabhi shrishti ki aawaz…
samast rajni ki samay-rekha par
samandar ki lahrein sur-manthan karte hain
amurtan
nishpandan
shilpakt
nrityalap...
uske jism ke hisse tutate jate hain
aur kriti banti jati hai
brahmand ki aroop rekha mein
manav ki aatma roshni ban kar
mayakash ka tamas todta jata hai…
aur manvi mukt hoti jati hai…
veena tut jati hai
rang bikhar jata hai
natraj toot jata hai
varf se bana shilp toot jata hai
aur manavi mukt hoti hai…
usha ki pahli kiran se bhi pahle
manav-manchan se
shriti ke canvas pe
mayakash ki varf se
manvi mukt hoti hai…
khamoshi khamosh hai
malay saans le raha hai
aaj vyakaran ka janm hua hai
aaj sa-re-ga-ma-pa-dh-ni-sha bani hai
aaj dha-ge-na-ti-na-k-dhi-na avtarit hai
aaj ishq ki tasveer bani hai…
aaj manvi maya se mukt hai…
ishq ke nishal mein…
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