Thandi Hawaayein

Dharti ne ki parikrama adhoori,suraj ka saath chhoot gya,

Tejaswi,daanveer grishm ka to jaise sarvaswa lut gya.

Mat baho..mat baho ae thandii hawao,mat uksao sheet k khoonkhar chitt ko,

Jab marzi aate ho jaate ho...kabhi to socho sadharan jan k hitt ko

Sheet ko jab tum bulate ho ,bolo kitno ko khush paate ho??

Kapde aur anaaj k bina jee rhe logo ko na jaane kitne kasht de jaate ho..

Mandi se joojh rha insaan,kheto me jo kuch bhi ugaa pata hai..

Tumhari paali jakad k baad,kitna kuch reh jata hai??

Nirvastra hote hue bhi jo insaan,kaam kar k garmi ki dhoop me kuch kamate hai...

Tumhare aane par ghar me band ho,2 joon ki roti tak nahi kha paate hai..

Jo manuj garmi me khelte koodte rehte hai, tumhari daya se wahi jaade me bistar me pade rehte hai...

Bimariyo ko tum apne sang le ke aate ho,..sardi, khansi, jukaam,na jaane kya-kya de jaate ho...

Mai ye nahi kehta ki tum aana hi chhod do,

Magar apni sheetalta aur tiwrata ko kam kar,hamari baato ko bhi kuch mol do...

Jo tum aisa kar sakoge,hum anginat samasyao se fir na joojhenge,

Abhaari,kritgya ho kar zindagi bhar tumhe poojenge.

Shayaris..

1)Ajeeb ittefaq hai zindagi..
  Kabhi ghamzada,kabhi khushi bemisaal hai zindagi.. :)

2)In siyasatgaron ko kya pata bichdi ruhon ki kya keemat hoti hai..
   Inko to bas fikr hai..un bichdo pe bhi siaysat ka mahaul jamane ki..
  (This is in context of the various terrorist activities taking place and the reactions of the political bigwigs.)

3)Unko fikr nahi hamari..jo hum unke aas paas rehte hai..
   Chale jayenge jab kahi..tab shayad wo hamara aks dhoondege..

4)Mat kar pyaar humse ghalib..hum is qabil nahi..
  Mohabbat me jo duniya bhula sake..us biradari me hum shamil nahi hai..

To be continued..

bas yu hi..

sitaro ki darindagi ka andaza na tha..

hasinaao ki bewafai ka andaaza na tha..

hum to awara ghuma karte the,ishq ki galiyon me..

do pal ki hansi bhi,zindagi bhar rulayegi,andaaza na tha...

kar diya rukhsat apni hasin tamannao ko..

wo nazneen fir laut aayegi andaaza na tha..

zindagi to meri khatm ho hi chuki thi...

chain se maut bhi na aayegi,andaaza na tha...

Fir se....

Tanhaai k manzar me baitha mai..

Sochta hu kabhi kabhi..

Ki galti hui to kahaan hui??

Aur galat hua to kaun hua??

Vismit hu apne adhro per muskaan liye

Sochta hu ki kyu??

Aakhir kyu??

Ye khush haal insaan maun hua

Toote dil ka gham nahi tha mujhe,

Gham hua ki tumne bharosa nahi kiya..

Meherbaaniyo ko meri jhuthla kar,

Tumne badle me bas zeher hi zeher diya..

Kabhi kiya tha pyaar tumse,

Ab tumse nafrat karta hu..

Pyaar to na nibha saka,

Nafrat nibhane ka par hausla zarur rakhta hu..

Chheen li thi tumne jo khushiyaan,

Unko waapas laaunga..

Waapas zinda kar k maaru tumhe,

Fir bhi naa tumhe maaf kar paaunga..

Nahin chaahta tumhe dekhna..

Dekhna tumhe meri majboori hai..

Tumhe chaahne ki saja mili hai jo..

Shaayad abhi adhoori hai..

Jaao jaa k kho jaao tum,

Apne andhe guroor ki baahon me..

Bhool k bhi na fir milna mujhse,

Meri zindagi ki raahon me..

Kabhi mai bhi..

Kabhi mai bhi insaan hua karta tha,

Kabhi dekhe the maine bhi kuch sapne,

Cheen le gye mera sab kuch,

Kuch mere paraye,kuch mere apne.

Jeeta jaagta putla hu bas,

Zazbaaton ka koi naam nahi,

Rehte the mere andar jo,

Ab shayad hi kabhi mile kahin.

Bura insaan nahi hu par,

Bura mai aksar ban jata hu,

Kya kya samjhaoon kisko,

Aksar thak sa jaata hu.

Likh leta hu bas ki,

Iss bechain mann ko thoda aaram mile,

Isliye nahin ki log jaane,

Mujhe koi naam mile.

Tum jo jaanoge mujhe,

Itna bura bhi na paoge,

Darta hu par ki,

Kya tum mera saath nibha paaoge?

Unseen pathaways..

I am just a passerby..

Gazing at the wandering sky..

Searching for anything excitedly new..

In the wilderness of these lifeless hues..

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My life was always fresh as the morning dew..

I don't know,why it was still hard to chew..

May be it lacked something..

May be it lacked someone..

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I don't know what these hallucinations were..

Even don't know how perfect my calculations are..

Life is a perfect dream..

No one goes way too far..

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Wish to live my vision..

Wish to get an opportunity..

Hope that life gives me a chance..

When I will be at the point of authority..

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Else my life is all scattered..

My mind always clattered..

My chance to grow impeccably under threat of being shattered..

Don't wish to dissappoint-the people who always mattered..

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I don't know why I always want more tries..

May be it is the Genius in me which cries..

It's better to strive hard than be nostalgic later..

Tougher still to fight the crocodiles and alligators..

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My life ,my nature,my attitude..

They will be responsible for moulding me and determining my altitude..

I can't afford to hurry but can only humbly keep waiting for my time..

When I believe,everything will fall in place and life..would be a lovely rhyme..:):)