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Saturday, August 15, 2009

Aye Mei Zindai

Mitti Jhulas kar patthar ban gayi,
Meri Saanson mein ye hawa lo aaj simat gayi.
Door itna aa gaya hoon aur ab shaam ho chali hai,
Ab kahan jaoon, vahin shayad jahan mujhe meri soch kheench rahi hai.


Hadein paar ki, saare usoolon ko toda,
Is ke baad bhi tujhe paya na to shayad maine apni shaksiyat ka wazan na tola.
Woh kasak, vo junoon tere jaate hi sar par chhad jaata hai,
Mera kya hai, mian to vo pyaasa baadal hoon jo maksad ki pyaas mein uda chala jaata hai.


Is baar ek aisa tohfa de ja,
Dil seena faad kar bahar aa jaye,
Khoon ragon mein daud jaye aise,
Jaise zameen se lava phoot jaye
Tujh se koi gila na hoga aye zindagi,
Bas is baar apni bulandiyon ka saamna kuch aise kara ja
Ki unchayiyon se se neeche dekhna bhi namumkin ho jaye.

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