Mera Iraada:


Jo rooh me utar jaye, usse zindagi bhar nikala nahi ja sakta.

– Zulfikar Inamdar

Mera Iraada:

Arz kiya hai…

Qayamat tak tumhe pyaar karne ka iraada rakhta hu,
Har saans me tumhara naam, har dhadkan me tumhara saaya rakhta hu…

Tum zindagi me nahi ho, par mere zehen me ho sada,
Main apni tanhaiyon me bhi tumhara dard sajaya rakhta hu…

Duniya ke liye waqt rukta nahi, par mere liye ruk gaya,
Main har guzarte lamhe me tumhari raah hi takta rakhta hu…

Kabhi kisi pal tumhari ek jhalak mil jaye agar,
Us ek pal ke liye main saalon se dil ko zinda rakhta hu…

Tumhari khamoshi bhi meri zindagi ki sabse tez awaaz hai,
Main apne kanch jaise dil par tumhari yaadon ka bojh uthaya rakhta hu…

Log puchte hain kyu nahi aage badhta? kya rok raha hai?
Kaise samjhau ke tumhari ek hi muskurahat ko main taqdeer sa banaya rakhta hu…

Main toot bhi jaun to bhi kisi ko shikayat ka mauka nahi deta,
Apne chehre par muskurahat ka jhoota par sachcha naqaab lagaya rakhta hu…

Mohabbat ka safar sirf milne tak nahi hota,
Main door rehkar bhi tumhari hifazat ki dua mangta rakhta hu…

Agar tum kabhi palat kar dekhna chaho, Zulfi abhi bhi wahi milega,
Jo tumhari rooh ko pehchaan kar tumhe dil se laga rakhta hu…

Aur qayamat ke din agar sab bikhar bhi jaye,
Main tumhari taraf hi apni rooh ka haath badhata rakhta hu…

Qayamat tak, haan qayamat tak —
Ishq ka yeh iraada, yeh wafadari, yeh junoon zinda rakhta hu.

Tu Doorr Kyu:

Arz kiya hai…

Tu duur kyun… main itna majboor kyun…
Man ko meri sacchi pasand hai, par dil ko ye noor kyun…

Zamaana saamne hai, par baaton mein woh mithaas nahi,
Dekhne tujhe dil majboor kyun… aakhon mein yeh raaz kyun…

Har lamha teri yaadon se meri raat jagti hai,
Tere bina bhi tu mere saath kyun… meri har saans mein basta kyun…

Tujhko dhoondhta hoon khamoshi ke beech…
Phir bhi khud se khafa kyun… aur teri yaadon pe majboor kyun…

Kisi ne kaha, waqt sab kuch theek kar deta hai,
Par mere dil ko teri tasveer kyun adhuri lagti hai…
Har muskaan teri yaadon ki parchhai kyun…
Har gham mein bas teri kami kyun…

Mann ko tu pasand hai, par manzil door kyun,
Har khushi mere haathon se phisli, par gham mere saath kyun…
Har pal tu yaad hai, phir bhi dil majboor kyun…

Aankhon ki gehraai mein teri chhavi basi hai,
Par haathon ko tera sparsh kyun nahi milta…
Tere hone ke bawajood bhi tanha kyun…
Teri doori mein itna dard kyun…

Raaton ki khamoshi, dinon ki bheed,
Sab mujhe tere paas kyun nahi le jaati…
Har dhadkan tujhko pukarti hai, par tu kyun sunta nahi…

Dil se poochta hoon—kya yeh mohabbat ka kasoor hai?
Ya meri majboori ka bojh itna gehra kyun…
Har aansu jo gira, woh tera intezaar kyun karta raha…
Har khushi jo khoi, woh tere naam kyun rahi…

Mujhe teri ek muskaan ka intezaar hai,
Ek baar tu meri taraf dekhe, bas ek nazar…
Par tu duur hai, aur main itna majboor…
Aur phir bhi, meri rooh ko tu hi pasand… bas tu hi pasand…

Har dard ke peechhe, ek ummed hai…
Har tanha pal mein, ek aas hai…
Ke shayad ek din, tu samajh payegi…
Ke mere dil ki har dhadkan sirf teri hai…

Tu duur kyun… main itna majboor kyun…
Man ko meri sacchi pasand hai, par dil ko ye noor kyun…

Har pal jo beet raha, woh teri yaadon ka safar hai,
Har saans jo chal rahi, woh tere naam ka asar hai…
Main khud ko sambhalta hoon, par tu meri kamzori kyun hai,
Har khushi ke peechhe bas teri yaad kyun hai…

Din beete aur raat ka intezaar…
Aankhon mein bas tera izhaar…
Tere jaise log milte hain zindagi mein kam,
Par tere jaise dard ka asar kyun… gehra aur lam…

Tu duur kyun… main itna majboor kyun…
Man ko meri sacchi pasand hai, par dil ko ye noor kyun…

Har shayari mein bas tera hi rang hai,
Har lafz mein bas teri hi khushboo hai…
Tu paas ho ya door, dil ke is kone mein,
Teri mohabbat ka asar kyun… hamesha gehra hai…

Har aansu ke baad muskaan chhup jaati hai,
Har gham ke beech tera naam aata hai…
Aur main phir se poochta hoon, khud se hi…
Ke tu duur kyun… main itna majboor kyun…

Tujhko dhoondhta hoon khamoshi ke beech…
Phir bhi khud se khafa kyun… aur teri yaadon pe majboor kyun…

Koyi Nahi:

Koi aur ho jaye to ho jaaye…
Par tumhari jagah par tumhare si mehsoosiyat kabhi nahi hoti

Zulfikar Inamdar

Koyi Nahi:

Arz kiya hai…

Ghazal: “Tumhare Jaise Koi Nahi”

Tumhari zindagi me mere jaise bohot honge,
Magar meri zindagi me tumhare jaisa koi nahi…
Jo dil ko chhoo jaaye, aise chehre hazaar honge,
Par rooh ko mehsoos ho jaaye, aisa koi nahi…

Woh to ek manzar-e-khamosh tha jab tum aaye the,
Par dhadkan ne tumhe ek pal me apna sa bana liya,
Log to raste me bas guzarte gaye musafir ki tarah,
Tumne to meri rooh ka rasta hi badal diya.

Main bheed me hoon, par tanhaayi gum nahi hoti,
Kyuki tumhari kami kisi se poori hoti nahi,
Zindagi ke mod bohot dikhaye waqt ne,
Par tumhari yaadon jaisi koi raah hoti nahi.

Tumhari muskurahat ek mehfil ko roshan kar deti thi,
Aaj saari duniya bhi hansi to dil maanta nahi,
Tum palon ke liye aaye the ya mukammal daur ke?
Yeh sawal aaj tak dil se jaata nahi.

Bahut chehre aaye, rishte bhi waqt ke saath,
Par koi dil me thahar kar basa nahi,
Tumhari nafsiyaat, tumhara andaaz, tumhari khamoshi—
In sab ka rang kisi aur me nazar aata nahi.

Tum gaye to waqt ki raftaar bhi ruk si gayi,
Phir bhi waqt ne tumhe lautakar diya nahi,
Main aaj bhi tumhari taraf hi dekh leta hoon,
Chahe manzil mujhe kisi aur gali me mili.

Kabhi kabhi sochta hoon tum mil jaate dobara,
Shayad kismat ka likha kuch aur hota,
Jo lafz tum tak pohoch nahi paaye the kabhi,
Wahi lafz aaj mere dard ka sabse bada mod hota.

Tumhari yaadon ka dariya rukta hi nahi,
Har lehra apni jagah ek kahaani hai,
Jo tumne chhod diya tha beech safar me,
Wahi safar meri tanha zindagi ki nishaani hai.

🌟 “Zindagi, Mohabbat aur Himmat:”

💬 Quote:

“Har girte pal me sirf dard nahi tha… balki har girte pal me nayi taqat bhi chhupi thi.”

Zindagi ke raaste andheron se sajaye gaye,
Par Zulfi ne har andhera roshni me badla gaya.

Aansu kabhi dikhaaye nahi kisi ke samne,
Raat ki khamoshi me har gham ko peeta gaya.

Mohabbat ne aaya, phir chhod kar gaya,
Par dil ne phir bhi uski yaad ko god me sajaaya.

Kuch log saath chale, kuch chale gaye,
Par yaadon ne hamesha saath nibhaaya.

Rishte ban kar saaye, phir dhool ban gaye,
Par himmat ne kabhi piche mud kar na dekha.

Girte girte bhi apni rooh ko sambhala,
Aur sapno ne har andhere ko roshan kiya.

Raat ki tanhaayi ne aksar sawal poocha,
“Thak gaye ho?” — Muskura ke kaha, “Bas thodi aur bachi hai.”

Duniya ne kaha — “Tu haar gaya,”
Main hansa — “Gir kar uthna bhi meri fitrat hai.”

Gham ke dariya me doob kar bhi,
Subah ki duaon ne har zakm ko sukhaaya.

Kaam, zimmedari, mohabbat aur yaadon ka bojh,
Sab ne mil kar bhi Zulfi ko kabhi tod na paaya.

Aur phir aayi mohabbat, ek aisi jo shayad adhoori reh gayi,
Dil ne use apna samjha, par waqt ne khud se juda kar diya.

Chahat ki aag me jal ke bhi,
Zulfi ne kabhi apni izzat ko na toda.

Raaton ki tanhaayi me sirf yaad bani rahi,
Har pal uske chehre ki roshni aankhon me chamak rahi.

Usne kaha tha — “Hum hamesha saath rahenge,”
Par waqt ne us wada ko dhool me mila diya.

Dil ke tukde ginte ginte Zulfi ne seekha,
Pyaar me haarna bhi ek kala hai, aur jeetna bhi.

Gham ke dariyaon me bhi himmat ka safar jari raha,
Har zakm ko duaon aur umeed se bhara gaya.

Bachpan se leke aaj tak raaste khud banaye,
Khud ko sambhal kar har mod par naye rang laaye.

Andheron ka shor aur logon ki baatein,
Donon ne ek hi seekh di — khud par bharosa rakhna.

Mohabbat ki chaadar ne kabhi gham ko dhaka,
Aur khushiyon ke pal ne dil ko chamka diya.

Rishtey bade the, yaadein gehri thi,
Par Zulfi ne har ek lamha khud ke liye rakha.

Girte girte bhi insaan ko seekhna padta hai,
Har zakm ek kitaab ka panna ban jaata hai.

Raat ke andheron ne sawal poocha,
“Tu akela kaise?” — Main muskura ke keh diya,
“Akela hun, par khud se kabhi juda nahi.”

Duniya ne kaha — “Tu ab chhup ja,”
Par andar ka toofan har baar keh gaya —
“Khud ko dikha, khud ko jeeta.”

Mohabbat ke dard ne rooh ko peela kiya,
Aur phir bhi Zulfi ne khud ko sabse zyada pyara paaya.

Raaton me aankhon ke saaye aur sapno ki roshni,
Donon ne saath chal kar safar ko nayi shakti di.

Har mod pe aasmaan aur zameen ka farq samjha,
Par apne andar ke insaan ko kabhi bhool na paaya.

Kaam, zimmedari aur mohabbat ka bojh saath,
Har din ne himmat aur himmat ka rang dikhaya.

Andheron me khud ko paaya,
Aur roshni me apne armaan ko sanjhaaya.

Aansu bhi sikhate hain, muskaan bhi sikhati hai,
Zulfi ne dono se hi jeet ka raasta dhoondha.

Duniya ke nazdeek woh sirf khamosh tha,
Par andar se toofan ban kar har mushkil se ladta raha.

Mohabbat ke tukde aur yaadon ke bojh ke bawajood,
Har zakm ne use aur majboot kar diya.

Har raat ki tanhaayi ne dard ko saath diya,
Aur subah ki roshni ne himmat ko saath diya.

Khud se ladkar khud ko jeetna,
Yehi Zulfi ka asli hunar ban gaya.

Andheron me bhi ek roshni ka jharna,
Har ghum ko apni duaon me dhalta gaya.

Dil ke tukde, yaadon ke bojh, gham ke dariya,
Sab mil kar bhi Zulfi ko kabhi tod na paaya.

Aaj jab aaina poochta hai — “Kaun ho tum?”
Main kehta hoon—
“Woh jo har girte pal me gir kar bhi khud ko uthata raha.”

Zindagi ne lakh baar giraane ki koshish ki,
Par Zulfi har baar gir kar bhi khud ko khada kar gaya.

Mohabbat, heartbreak, dard, aur sapne,
Sab ne mil kar ek insaan ko shahkaar banaya.

Andheron ke saaye aur roshni ke pal,
Donon me Zulfi ne khud ko sabse zyada jeeta.

Aur akhir me ek sher, jo sab kuch samet le:

“Har zakm ne seekh di, har aansu ne taqat di,
Aur Zulfi ne har girte pal me khud ko jeeta diya.”

Ek Nazar:

Quote:

Kabhi kabhi poori zindagi kisi ek nazar ki qeemat mein guzarti hai

Arz kiya hai…

Tu kahaan hai… dhundh raha hoon main tujhe ek nazar dekhne ko,
Muddatein beet gayi hain, saanse rukti jaati hain bas ek nazar dekhne ko.

Tere bin raaton ka andhera bhi ab aadat ban gaya,
Par dil abhi bhi chaand se kehta hai,
“Us tak meri tamanna pohcha de… ek nazar dekhne ko.”

Aankhon ke kinare sookh gaye,
Par rota hoon to lagta hai jaise saal be-saabri mein jale hon…
Phir bhi dil ek hi dhun bajaata hai —
Shayad kal… shayad aaj… mil jaaye ek nazar dekhne ko.

Raaston par chalte hue har chehra tumsa lagta hai,
Main rukta hoon, ghoor kar dekhta hoon,
Magar khamoshi kehti hai —
“Zulfi… yeh woh nahi jiski chaah tumhe sazaa deti hai… ek nazar dekhne ko.”

Duaon ki mehfil mein aaj bhi tera naam sabse pehle aata hai,
Honthon se nahi, dil ki dhadkano se nikalta hai…
Ajeeb si ek aas baaki reh gayi hai —
Tum bhi kabhi kisi pal thahre the? Ek nazar dekhne ko?

Meri tanhaaiyaan bhi kabhi kabhi tumhara pataa poochti hain,
Main unhe kya jawab doon…
Khud ko bhi to nahi pata tum kis aasmaan ke kone mein gum ho,
Aur main kis zameen par toot kar bikhra hoon… ek nazar dekhne ko.

Waqt guzar gaya, mausam badal gaye, log badal gaye,
Bas dil apni zidd par khada reh gaya…
Sach kahoon…
Agar aaj tum saamne aa jao,
To shayad meri rooh pehle gir pade rozate hue… ek nazar dekhne ko.

Aansu khatam ho jaayein to kya hua,
Dard to humne mehsoos karna chhod hi nahi sakte…
Aur tum… tumhari yaad to aaj bhi meri ankhon ka sajda maangti hai,
Har subah, har shaam… ek nazar dekhne ko.

Zindagi ka safar kaisa bhi ho,
Bas ek raat, ek lamha, ek saans aisi chahiye…
Jisme tum saamne ho,
Aur main khamoshi se keh sakun —
“Ab araam mil gaya… bas ek nazar dekh li.”

Wo Mera Hota:

Wo chali bhi gayi aur reh bhi gayi…
Jaise kisi ne meri rooh se mera hi hissa tod kar
mujhe wapas de diya ho.

Uska na milna dard tha…
par uski yaadon ka saath rehna
mera sabse bada imtihaan ban gaya.

Zulfikar Inamdar

Wo Mere Paas Hota:

Arz kiya hai

Wo mera hota to mere paas hota,
Saalon ho gaye… bohot yaad aati hai uski.
Door hai… kabhi khul ke awaaz nahi di,
Saalon ho gaye… yaadein tadpaati hain uski.

Kabhi kabhi lagta hai wo khush to hai,
Par dil me ek udaasi si aati hai uski.
Agar wo itna door hai, beparwah sa hai,
To phir kyun roz mere rooh ko yaadein jalati hai uski?

Mere din guzar jaate hain bheed me rehte hue,
Par raat har raat… sirf yaad aati hai uski.
Har khamoshi me uske kadmon ki aahat hoti hai,
Har saans me ek dard jagati hai uski.

Waqt se kaha main ne—“bhula de mujhe usse,”
Waqt muskura kar bola: “Kaise? Wo aadat hai teri.”
Main kya kehta… uski yaad bhi to ab
rooh ke kisi kone me basaaye baithi hai meri.

Kabhi uski hasi yaad aati hai, kabhi uski khamoshi,
Kabhi uski be-baaki, kabhi sharaarat aati hai uski.
Par sabse zyada dard tab deta hai jab sochta hoon—
Mujhse pyaar na sahi… par kya koi yaad bhi aati hai uski?

Uska door chale jaana ek wafaa jaisa laga,
par baad me na mud kar dekhna bewafai si thi.
Wo nahi mila… par uski kami ne
poori zindagi meri sath nibhai si thi.

Aaj bhi jab raat gehri hoti jaati hai,
Meri palkon pe ek roshni si utar aati hai uski.
Jaise koi khaas mehmaan khamoshi me aa kar
mere seene pe sar rakh kar so jaati hai uski.

Kabhi lagta hai usne bhi kahin chup kar
meri yaadon ko sambhal ke rakha hoga…
Par phir lagta hai—jo mohabbatein adhoori hoti hain,
wo aksar sirf ek hi rooh me zinda rehti hain…
Doosri rooh tak kabhi pahuncht hi nahi pati uski.

Kabhi umeed dilati hai ki ek din wo ruk kar kahegi—
“Chalo baat karte hain…”
Par har umeed ka apna ek mausam hota hai,
aur mera mausam har dafa sookh jaata hai uski.

Phir bhi ajeeb si baat hai…
uske na milne ka gham utna gehra nahi hota
jitna uski yaadon ka wapas aana zaroori hota hai.
Main har raat apni saanson ke darmiyan
ek halki si khushboo rakh leta hoon—
shayad kal subah use yaad aajaaye zara si uski.

Wo mera hota to mere paas hota…
Magar na jaane kyun, wo na hoke bhi
har lamha mere aas-paas hota.
Kuch rishton ko mohabbat milti hai,
par manzil nahi milti—
Aur shayad yehi haqeeqat-e-ulfat thi…
yehi dastaan-e-urras-e-ruuh thi…
yehi kismat ki likhaavat thi uski.

Dil ke Raaste:

Arz kiya hai…

Mera hasta hua chehra udaas kyu hai,
Meri aakhon mein itni pyaas kyu hai,
Jo mera hona hi nahi chahta,
Mujhe usi ka intezaar kyu hai…

Har shaam ke saaye mein uska chehra nazar aata hai,
Har khamoshi ke raaz mein uska naam sunai deta hai,
Jisne kabhi apna bana kar dekha hi nahi,
Wahi sapna mera haqeeqat kyu lagta hai…

Dil ke har kone mein uski kami saji hai,
Har muskaan mein uske aansu chhupe hai,
Jise paana mumkin hi nahi,
Wahi dil ka armaan aur dil ka dard kyu hai…

Main khud se ladta hoon, kabhi haar man ke,
Par phir bhi usi ki yaadon ka saaya saath hota hai,
Jaise har khushi sirf uske gham se hi poori hoti hai,
Aur har aansu uski yaad ka paigham hota hai…

Shayad mohabbat ka rang hi aisa hai,
Jo nafrat aur judaai ke bawajood,
Dil ko usi ke liye dhadakta rehta hai,
Aur har pal uske intezaar ka zeher piya jaata hai…

Kabhi socha maine, kya yeh bewakoofi hai ya wafadari,
Har chot ke baad bhi usi ka khayal dil ko behlaata hai,
Jisne kabhi mera haath thamne ka socha hi nahi,
Phir bhi usi ka saaya har lamha mera saathi kyu hai…

Raaton ke andheron mein main apni rooh ko pukarta hoon,
Par awaaz sirf uske naam ke saath laut kar aati hai,
Aur main sirf is intezaar mein jeeta hoon,
Ke kab woh pal aayega jab woh meri taraf dekhegi…

Har khushi ke peechhe uski kami mehsoos hoti hai,
Har muskaan mein uske gham ki parchhai saath chalti hai,
Jo mujhe chhod kar chal diya,
Phir bhi usi ka asar har pal mere saath kyu hai…

Maine apne aap ko har pal samjhaya,
Ke uska hona ya na hona mere naseeb mein hai,
Par dil ki duniya alag hai,
Aur har dhadkan usi ka intezaar kyu karti hai…

Kabhi socha maine, kyun yeh dil bewakoof hai,
Har gham ko apna banata hai, aur har sukoon ko usi se maangta hai,
Jise chaha hi nahi, phir bhi dil ke kone mein
Wahi raj karta hai aur wahi aashiyan basaata hai…

Har pal usi ke naam ke saaye mein guzarta hai,
Har raasta uski yaadon se roshan hota hai,
Aur main bas is chahat mein khada hoon,
Ke jo mere nahi, woh bhi mere dil ka sath kyu hai…

Aur agar kabhi yeh sapna tut bhi jaye,
Toh bhi main usi ke intezaar mein khada rahunga,
Kyoonki jo chaha nahi, usi ka intezaar hi,
Zindagi ka sabse gehra aur khoobsurat sach kyu hai…

Mera hasta hua chehra, udaas hi sahi,
Meri aankhon ki pyaas, nam hi sahi,
Par dil ka yeh safar, usi ki yaadon mein,
Har aansu ke saath, har muskaan ke peechhe,
Sadiyon tak bhi chalne wala hai…

Aur jab waqt khud apni dastak dega,
Main phir bhi usi ke khayalon ka aashiq rahunga,
Ke jo kabhi mera nahi tha,
Wahi meri rooh ka saathi, aur mere jazbaat ka malik kyu hai…

Aur phir bhi, is bewakoofi mein ek sukoon hai,
Ke jisne mera haath chhoda,
Wahi meri rooh ke raaste ka noor hai,
Har dard mein usi ki tasveer basayi hai,
Aur main is tasveer ke saaye mein jeeta aur marta rahunga…

Meri zindagi ka yeh safar,
Ussi ki khushboo se mehka,
Ussi ki yaadon mein ghum hua,
Aur har dhadkan ke saath kehti hai…
Ke jo mera nahi, woh bhi mera hi kyun lagta hai…

Zinda Rehna, Akela Marna:

Arz kiya hai…

Ye kafan, ye qabar, ye janaaze — ye sab to bas rasme-shariyat hain, Zulfi,
Asli maut to tab hoti hai, jab yaad karne wala ek bhi chehra na rahe…

Jab ghar bhar log ho lekin dil se apna lagne wala na ho,
Jab muskurahat me bhi tanhai ki saaye sirf tum par ghoome…

Janazon ki bheed to har waqt chalti hai,
Lekin zindagi ke dard par, kaun saath nibhata hai?

Kabhi kabhi maut bhi aasaan lagti hai,
Jab saans chal rahi ho par jeene ki wajah kho jaaye…

Dil ke andar ik hissa rota hai, ek hissa chup ho jaata hai,
Aur ek hissa raat ke sannate me cheekhta hai: “Zulfi, koi to yaad rakhe…”

Zindagi me chalna to sabko aata hai,
Par saath chalna sirf kismat walon ko milta hai…

Iss mehfil-e-duniya me log to bohot milte hain,
Magar dil se samajhne wala, bas ek hi aadmi kaafi hota hai…

Kafan se lipta jism to bas ek rasm ka hissa hai,
Par yaadon se lipta insaan, umar bhar tanhai ka bojh uthata hai…

Qabar ki mitti to ek din sookh jaati hai,
Par dil ki mitti me daale gaye ghaav, saalon tak geele rehte hain…

Zinda rehne ka matlab sirf saans chalna nahi hota,
Zinda rehne ka matlab hai, kisi ke liye zaroori rehna,
Kisi ke liye yaad rehna, kisi ke liye duaon me zikar hona…

Aur jab insaan ki zindagi se ye sab chhin jaaye,
To yakeen jaane, maut bhi us par reham kar deti hai…

Yakeen Ka Dhoka:

Arz kiya hai…

Mai wo samajhdar insaan hoon,
Jise pata hai ke samajhdar logon ne mujhe kitna bewakoof banaya,
Isliye aaj-kal muskurata hoon zara kam,
Aur logon ko apne aas-paas aane deta hoon zara kam.

Kabhi unki baaton ne mujhe aasman ki thandi hawa de di,
Kabhi unhi ne mere pairon tale mitti bikhra di,
Samjha yeh ki dosti aur wafaa shabdon se nahi hoti,
Woh to waqt dikha deta hai ke kisne kitni sachchai nibha di.

Ek waqt tha jab har muskaan par bharosa karliya,
Har dil ko apne jaisa saaf samajhkar gale laga liya,
Phir ek din samajh aaya…
Log haath pakad kar rasta to dikhate hain,
Magar peeche se dhakka bhi wahi log de jaate hain jinko kabhi dil me jagah diya.

Aaj dil me bharosa ab bhi zinda hai,
Magar woh bachpana sa, woh masoom sa yaqeen ab kahan,
Zindagi ne sikha diya—
Ke har chehra insaan nahi hota,
Aur har insaan, hamesha waisa nahi hota jaisa wo dikhta yah keh raha ho bas wahan.

Main sab samajhta hoon, par sab kehata nahi hoon,
Dil ke bohot se raaz ab zubaan tak aate hi rukh jaate hain,
Pehle main logon ko saaf dil se padh leta tha,
Aaj kal logon ki niyat unki aankhon se pehle hi samajh me aa jaati hai.

Ab main zindagi ke raste dheere-dheere parwadhta hoon,
Kisi par ilzaam na kisi par ghussa—bas khud ko behtar banane ka irada rakhta hoon,
Na kisi se badla, na kisi se nafrat ka bojh,
Bas ye yaad rakhkar chal raha hoon ke
Bewajah yakin karna hi insaan ka sabse bada rog.

Kuch rishte gir gaye bina awaaz ke,
Kuch log badal gaye bina wajah ke,
Kuch chehre muskura kar aise guzar gaye…
Jaise mujhe pehchanta hi na ho—
Par ye bhi zindagi ka ek dars tha,
Ke har rishta humesha saath nahi rehta,
Kuch sirf ek dard ka waqia ban kar reh jaate hain.

Aaj main waise hi muskura deta hoon,
Magar wo muskurahat pehle jaisi be-fikr nahi,
Ab har hasi ke peeche ek thodi si thakaan hai,
Har sukoon ke neeche ek chhupa hua dard bhi sahi.

Main wo samajhdar insaan hoon…
Jise ab samajh aa gaya hai,
Ke sabse zyada dhokha woh deta hai,
Jo hamesha apko samajhdar dikhne ka bharam dikha kar.
Aur sabse bada dhokha—
Woh hota hai jab insaan khud ko samajh kar bhi,
Galat logon ko sahi samajh baithta hai…

Lekin phir bhi, dil ki hairat yeh hai—
Main toot kar bhi qaim hoon,
Girte girte bhi seedha khada hoon,
Because now…
Main bewakoofi ka shikar nahi,
Balke yaqeen ka sabak ban chuka hoon.

Yaadon ka Sahara:

Arz kiya hai…

Mujhe har mannat pe chahiye tha,
Aankhon ki zeenat pe chahiye tha.
Har dua mein bas uska naam tha,
Har raat mein sirf usi ka intezaar tha.

Par kisi ne use muft mein paaliya,
Jo mujhe har keemat pe chahiye tha.
Dil ke kone mein chhupi khwahish thi,
Par naseeb ne use door hi rakha.

Har khushi mein uska saaya chaha,
Har gham mein bas usi ka sahara chaha.
Mujhe uski har ada, har muskaan, har pal chahiye tha,
Par zindagi ne mujhe bas yaadon ka sahara diya.

Har mod pe uska khayal chhaya,
Har raah pe uski yaad aayi.
Jo pal uske saath guzarne the,
Woh pal mere sirf khayalon mein aaye.

Dil se chaha, aankhon se manga,
Par naseeb ne bas door hi rakha.
Jo pyar main ne jeevan bhar maanga,
Woh pyar kisi aur ne bas muskaan mein pa liya.

Phir bhi main duaon mein usi ka zikr karta hoon,
Har mannat pe, har pal uska intezaar karta hoon.
Kyonki jo dil se chaha, jo aankhon se manga,
Woh sirf kisi aur ne pa liya, aur main bas khamosh ho gaya.

Aur phir bhi, har subah ki roshni mein,
Uska chehra nazar aata hai mere sapno mein.
Aur har raat ke andheron mein,
Uski yaadon ki khushboo bas mere saath rehti hai.