Friday, September 10, 2010

Meri Eid












nikal hi aaya chand

naweed e subah le kar

aur jalne lage musarrat k diye

galyon mein bachche karne lage shor

har soo hungama hua barpa

shaoq aur arman ki takmeel ki khatir

badhte the qadam

purnoor shahrahon ki janib

har shaoq hua ujale mein zam

aur har noor ne bakhsha mujhe

wahi huzn e qadeem

phir yadon ne bhare daman

zakhmon se

aur murjhae har ek phool

dil e maghmoom le kar phir

chal dia main tareek rahon ki oor

jahan behri khushyon ka

na ho koi shor

Safar e Taweel





















taweel zindagi ki

taweel raahon par

taweel hai hasraton ka qissa

taweel kamranyon ka

taweel silsila

karzaare hayat mein

mukhtasar kuch bhi nahi

mukhtasar bhi taweeltar hai

andheri raaton mein

apni hiqaraton

kasafaton

nadamaton ka

taweel hai qissa

hal se taweel nahi

mazi mein jo pewast hai

hal bhi qaleel nahi

mustaqbil se taweel tar hai

badhti jati hai chak karti hue

adam k saare purde

beniqab hote jate hain

woh jo saare posheeda the

qaleel paemano mein taweel waade

Izhaar





















aaj phir khyal aa hi gya

un wadon ka jo tu ne kiye hi nahi

jo maine sune hi nahi

jo mahfooz the seene mein tere

lekin izhar se aari the

izhar bhi to fitna hai koi

us fun ki tarah jo tamashabeen

ki 'adabi hawas' k liye

bikwata hai us se

uska zameer

lekin majboor ho tum bhi

majboor hain hum bhi

izhar k sahare hee

hum hum hain

aur tum ho tum

fitna e izhar se sarshar hi

banta hai tera aur mera wujood

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Hayat e Adam (Adam = non existent)


(This is in impulsive reaction to a painting of Upendra marathi named 'At the fag end of life' )














chehre pe zaeefi ki lakeeren thi raushan

aur bujha chahta tha zindagi ka shama

hadd e ummeed ko cheer gaye

woh nigah e be aas

toot gaye aaza

sookhi dharti ko takte takte

aur

dharti k jyalon ka lahoo choosne ko

badal bhi kahin aur ja kar

barsa bhar dam

khuda e zameen aur khuda e falak ne

loot lee dehqan se roti uski

bheek mein mil jaye kahin aasaesh e hayat

par takreem se milti nahi

banda e majboor ko maut

Yaum e Taskeen


(This is impulsive reaction to a painting of Sir Sir Lawrence Alma-Tadema and its named as ' at the close of a joyful day')

aur doob gya

din bhar ka thaka hara sooraj

aur doob gaye

sath uske

aas ki akhiri nabz

aur sham e na ummeed

utri hai dareeche pe mere

le k hijr ki sari yaadein

le k wisl ki sari baatein

aaj subah jo khola

purana album

teri yaadon

teri baaton

teri raaton

se subah ki maine

aur din bhar

teri yadon se

labon ko jawan rakha tha

aur farhat e qalb thi

ummeed e wapsi mein teri

aankhon mein wahi

wisl ki ummeed k

diiye raunshan the

aakhirash sham e firaq

kar gaye basera

aur yaum e taskeen ki shab ho gaye aakhir

sadgi


yeh kaisa ishq tera hai

yeh kaisi bechargi meri

jo chahon bat karna bhi

zaban tarasti rahi meri

jo chahoon deedar tera to

aankh pathra gaye meri

ek teri yaad ki khushbu

basi hai rooh mein meri

tod doon sare paemane

jisse jhalakti rahi tasweer teri

chaak kar ke lafzon k parde

wujood apna dikhla de hayat meri