POEMS..... :)

Kismat ki kya Kahani hai… Is Kismat ne kisi ko sab kuch diya… To, Kisi ko khali haath chod diya… Is kismat ne kisi ke naseeb mei pyar likha… To, Kisi ke naseeb mei sirf dard… Is Kismat ne kisi ki zindagii aabad kar di… To, Kisi ki zindagii hi ujad di… Har ek ki kismat ki kahani alag hai… Socho to kya hai is kismat ki kahani… Ye to vo kahani hai jo insan khud likhta hai apne aap… Apni Kismat ki kahani… Kismat…

Ye ghar hai humara… Hai swagat yaha par sabka… Rehte hai hum sab yaha… Aakar milo kabhi humse bhi… Na karo tum hume pareshan… Nahi karein hum tumhe pareshan… Ye ghar hai humara… Milenge tumse yaha par “Yuvraj, Bano, Balvan” Aur hiren, mor, nilkhant bhi… Hai shanti humare ghar mei har taraf… Hai rehta har koi apne hi dayre mei… Ye ghar hai humara… Hai swagat yaha par sabka… Hai jene ka haq humko bhi… Phir koi akar kyun cheen leta hai humara Jeevan bhi… Kya kabhi humne akar chena hai Jeevan tumhara tumhre ghar se… Phir kyun tum humare ghar mei akar cheen lete ho Jeevan humara… Ye ghar hai humara… Hai swagat yaha par sabka… Dekho yaha ki sundarta tum bhi… Milo humse akar tum bhi… Hai is Jungle ke vasi hum… Ye ghar hai humara… Hai swagat yaha par sabka…

Aaj ki duniya mein hai kitne Chehre… Har kisi ne dhak rakha hai apna Chehra ek aur Chehre ke peeche… Koi dikha jata hai apna asli Chehra… To Koi chupa jata hai apna naqli Chehra…   Aaj ki duniya mein hai kitne Chehre… Inn chehron ki kahani alag… Inki har baat nirali hai… Aaj ki duniya mein hai kitne Chehre… Inn chehron ne banayi hai apni ek kahani… Koi chupa jata hai apne gam.. To, Koi chupa jata hai apni khushiyaan… Aaj ki duniya mein hai kitne Chehre… Na samajh saka hai koi inn chehron ko… Na samajh saka hai koi inn chehron ki baton ko… Aaj ki duniya mein hai kitne Chehre… Ye Chehre de jate hai bharosa kisi ko umar bhar ka… Tanhaiyon mei bhi yaad aatein hai bas vo hi Chehre… Aaj ki duniya mein hai kitne Chehre… Bas ye Chehre….

Maa ke baad kisi ko humne jana pechana hai to vo hai… Ek “Behan”… Vo Behan jo aapko utna hi pyar, senh karti hai jitna ki Ek “Maa” aapne bache se karti hai… Vo aapko apki galati par datati hai, aapko samjhati bhi hai…. Aapko salaha bhi deti hai… Aapko jab ek sache dost ki zaroorat hoti hai… Tab vo aapke pass hoti hai… Vo aapke saath bachpan se rehti hai… Vo aapko aapse zayda behtar janti hai aur samjhati bhi hai… Hum unse ladte-jhagadte bhi hai… Magar, vo tab bhi humse utna hi pyar karti hai… Uski har baat, har socch, har icha uske akele ke liye nahi hoti… Vo apni har baat, har soch, har icha mei apko shamil karti hai… Vo ek “Behan” hi hoti hai… Jo aapke liye kisi se bhi lad jaye… Jo aap par kabhi koi taklif na ane de… Jo aapke liye ek diwar ban jaye… Vo ek “Behan” hi hoti hai… Jo aapke liye jhoot bhi haste hue bol deti hai… Jo sirf apki khushiyaan hi chahti hai… Jo dua mangte waqt bhi apne se phele aapke liye dua mangati hai… Vo ek “Behan” h...

Hai aya aaj phir vahi din… Jisey yaad karke hoti hai aaj bhi ankhein nam… Jab mili thi azadi hume… Lehraya tha Tiranga humara… Di thi kitne shahidon ne kurbani is din ke liye… Har ek sanani lada tha apni jaan hethli par lekar… Hai aya aaj phir vahi din… Jab har ek beta… har ek beti ladi thi is azadi ke liye… Na teke kisi ne apne ghootne unke samne… Na jhukya apna sar humne unke aage… Diya humne unhe ek hi javab… Jinhone kiya humare “Hindustan” par raaj… “Hindustan” humara hai… Hai jana pada tha unhe chod kar ye desh humara… Chahe ho koi sa bhi dharam hai “Tiranga” har ek “Hindustani” ka… Ho chahe vo Bhagat Singh, Rani Laxmibai, Abbas Ali… Basti hai har ek “Hindustani” ki jaan is “Tirange” mein… Lad jaye hum kisi se bhi iski shaan ke liye… Hai aya aaj phir vahi din… Jab yaad phir ayi un shahidon ki… Hai aya aaj phir vahi din…

 Ishwar ne apne baad kisi ko banaya hai to vo hai Ma-Baap Ghoomti hai humari zindagi apne Ma-Baap ke charo taraf… Bachpan se aaj tak apka haath pakad kar chale hai hum… Har pareshani har musibaat se bachya hai apne… Sahi Galat ka fark samjhaya hai apne… Har ek khwaish ki puri humari… Khada kiya hume humre pairon par… Sab khete hai agar bhraman ghooma hai ya dekhna hai To bas… Apne Ma-Baap ke chakar laga lo bhraman ke darshan ho jayenge… Ishwar ne apne baad kisi ko banaya hai to vo hai Ma-Baap Muluk koi sa bhi ho, dharm koi sab hi ho, jati koi se bhi ho… Magar Ma-Baap ka pyar unke bacho ke liye humesha ek sa hi rehta hai… Hum kitne bhi dur kyun na chale jayein magar Ma-Baap humari chinta karna kabhi nahi bhoolte… Ma.. Vo humesha poochegi Kahana khaya ki nahi… sabh theek hai ki nahi… Magar Baap… Vo kabhi nahi pooch pate humse ki tum theek ho, koi takleef to nahi… Magar dono aap se utna hi pyar karte hai… pyar mein unke koi kami nahi hoti… Bas dono ke...

 Zindagii na jaane kitne Rang dikha jati hai... Kabhi Hasti hai... to kabhi Rulati hai ye zindagii.. Kabhi pyar ke rang bikharti hai zindagii... To kabhi us pyar ke dokhe se rubaru karati hai ye zindagii... Ye Zindagii hi to hai jo hume na chahte hue bhi... Na jaane kya kya rang dikha jati hai... Kabhi zindagii ki khamoshi bhi bahut kuch bol jati hai... Bas vo ek aahat hoti hai zindagii ki...  Zindagii na jaane kitne Rang dikha jati hai... Ye zindagii hi to hai... Jo har pal se, har ehassas se hume rubaru karati hai...  Zindagii na jaane kitne Rang dikha jati hai... Zindagii... Bas ye Zindagii...

 Aankhen to dil ki zubaan hoti hai... Jo kuch bhi humare dil mei hota hai... Vo humari Aankhon se baya hota hai... Aankhen to dil ka dard... Dil mei chupi koi khushi... Sab kuch baya karti hai... In Aankhon ko padhana har kisi ke bas mei nahi hai... In Aankhon ko vahi padh sakte hai jo ki Aankhon ki zubaan ko jante ho... In Aankhon mei kisi ke liye Pyar hai... To kisi ke liye Apna-pan... To kisi ke liye Dosti... Is dil mei jo bhi hota hai... Vo Aankhon mei saaf jhalakta hai... Koi agar kuch chupna bhi chahe.. To ye Aankhen uske dil ki haar baat zubaan karti hai... Tabhi To, Aankhon ko dil zubaan khete hai... Jo bina bole hi apke dil ka haal baya karti hai... Jo apki Aankhon mei hai vo unki zubaan par hai... Yeh Aankhen to dil ki zubaan hoti hai...