Friday, February 22, 2008

saathi


saathi



jatheband dopahar ke palo se
samundar ki gahri ghani lahro se
moti ban gayi boond se
tumhe dhhondh ke layi hoon saathi
janti thi janti hoon
na tum sangi se saath ho
na suraj ki kiran ho
na chhand ka ujala ho
par jharne ka wo shrot ho
jis se maine khoja hai saathi
un jiddi ankhon ki parchhai se
tumhare such se ,,,,
tumhare vishwas se
darti thi main bhi kabhi kabhi saathi ,,,,,
kaun si nadi hain hum do kinaro ke beech
jo unkahe palon ki tarah
baar bar rah main aa jati hai saathi
bandhan main kyon jor liya hai
tumne mujhko saathi
meri vedna ka swar kyon sunte ho
bina kisi rishte kyon bandhan jorte ho
mere sapno ki duniya main
jaise bas gaye ho saathi
mere man mohna ho ,,,
kaise bhool jaao tumhe saathi




wo ab bhi kahi hai


roz unidi ankho main khwab tumhare saja kar unhe le tumhare dar par dastak deti hoon ,,, ,tumse hi poochhti hoon mere khwab ka hissa kyon ban te ho kyon nahi aa jate safed gulabi pankho wale aadhi raat chandni ki roshni se chupke se ,,,,,,,kyon nahi ate ho tumhari ankhe tumhari baten kitna satati hain sari raat ,,,, unhi khwabon main ,,,,,,,,, tumhari ek chhuan niind se jab jagati hai main aplak intezar main kyon doob jati hoon ye sapne bhi na ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, wo raat kaisi hogi bataoon ,,,,,,,,,,, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, ek baar fir chamak hogi ankhon main mere surkh gulon si hansi hogi hontho pe ,,,,,,,, kano main karnphool pahne ,,, haathon main kai churiyan lal pili ya hari paaon main payalo ki lari gale main motiyon ki dali ,,,,,,,, mathe shabd hiin bindiya ,,,,,,, laal pili hari chhunni gote se jari hhawa main lahrate wohi julf galon ko baar chhuti tumhara intezar karti rahegi ,,,, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,wo raat shayad ,,,,,, jiska intezar to hai hi kabhi ye khwab apni uninidi ankho se zarur saja lati hoon har roz tumhare liye man vistarit kab hota hai jab bandhan itna pyara hota hai sukun ka saya hota hai ,, khud hi bhool jati hoon jo mila wo kuchh jyada tha ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, khwahishen bhi to aakash si hain par har kisi ko aassman ki unchai kaha milti hai bus yehi baat liye fir apne ghar ke kone main khuli ankho se sapne ko sakar karti hoon ki wo aaj bhi kahin hai