
Maine dekha nahi tha unhe,
Sirf soch sakti thi…
Kaise wo mujhe apni god mein khilate,
Bahon mein jhulakar lori sunate
Mujhe sota dekh apni ankhen bhar lete,
Aur mere nanhe haathon ko chorh na paate…
Mere sapno ki urhaan mein wo bhi saath urhte,
Meri gurhiyon ko naam se bulaate..
Gir jaati toh mujhe pyar se uthakar,
Hawa mein bekaar haath ghumaate..
Doosron se zyada mere kareeb hote,
Aur meri nazar mein sabse alag hote..
Kyunki..Maine dekha nahi tha na unhe..
Sirf soch sakti thi…
Roz naye naye tohfe lekar aate,
Chupakar dhoondne ko kehte,aur pagal banaate..
Apni nadaaniyon se humen khushi milti aur
Hasi ke thahaako mein gum ho jaate,
Bas humaari ek apni duniya hoti,
Aur logo ki nazar mein na aate…
Mere har faisle mein meri himmat bante,
Galat hone pe mujhe daant te,aur roothne pe manaate..
Doston ki dosti bhi kam parhti,
Aise mujhe har mushkil mein samjhaate..
Ajeeb se laad se main unhe aur wo mujhe bulaate,
Unke gusse pe mujhe hasi aati,jahaan sab ek awaz se kaamp jaate..
Sirf soch sakti thi…
Kaise wo mujhe apni god mein khilate,
Bahon mein jhulakar lori sunate
Mujhe sota dekh apni ankhen bhar lete,
Aur mere nanhe haathon ko chorh na paate…
Mere sapno ki urhaan mein wo bhi saath urhte,
Meri gurhiyon ko naam se bulaate..
Gir jaati toh mujhe pyar se uthakar,
Hawa mein bekaar haath ghumaate..
Doosron se zyada mere kareeb hote,
Aur meri nazar mein sabse alag hote..
Kyunki..Maine dekha nahi tha na unhe..
Sirf soch sakti thi…
Roz naye naye tohfe lekar aate,
Chupakar dhoondne ko kehte,aur pagal banaate..
Apni nadaaniyon se humen khushi milti aur
Hasi ke thahaako mein gum ho jaate,
Bas humaari ek apni duniya hoti,
Aur logo ki nazar mein na aate…
Mere har faisle mein meri himmat bante,
Galat hone pe mujhe daant te,aur roothne pe manaate..
Doston ki dosti bhi kam parhti,
Aise mujhe har mushkil mein samjhaate..
Ajeeb se laad se main unhe aur wo mujhe bulaate,
Unke gusse pe mujhe hasi aati,jahaan sab ek awaz se kaamp jaate..
Maine dekha nahi tha unhe,
Sirf soch sakti thi..
Mujhe parhaane ki, kuch banaane ki khwahish rakhte,
Mere haathon mein mehndi sajaane ka khwab dekhte..
Mujhse alag hone ka gam wo mehsus kar paate,
Unke ghar ki izzat hu, aur iss baat ka unhe garv hota..
Main unki beti hu, ye sabko pataa hai,
Kaash main unki pehchaan ban paati, aisa sapna mera bhi hota..
Uss rishtey ka anubhav nahi hai mujhe..
Bas kalpanaaon mein ik tasveer hai,
Saath nahi hain toh kya hua?
Mere aas paas toh hain..
Pita kya hai, kaun hai..main nahi jaanti,
Par mere pita kaun the, uss baat ka garv hai mujhe..
Ek bhi pal nahi bitaya unke saath, magar har pal ki kya ehmiyat hai,
Uska ehsaas toh hai..
Nahi dekha unhe toh koi gam nahi,
unhe apni soch mein zinda rakh sakti hu, is baat ka abhas toh hai…
6 comments:
have read some poems which r eye watering those include few of urs too
however this one I couldnt finish reading
my eyes water half way :)
Truly speaking, I couldn't understand the poem... Agar Pita ko dekha nahi hai toh unke saath itne pal kaise guzaare.. Please Pardon my ignorance and help me understand!!!
yeh mr 'gyaan guru'!!!u r ignorant !!!n sorry for putting it into words...but u really r too ignorant!!!!
well....dhondu megha/..its nice to learn that such a realistic picture you could paint of a father with ur wrds!!! I know u never saw him....but still....!
pRoud of ya dhondu!!
tc
really a very touching poem ..............could feel ur real emotions equally.
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