uske baad

duriyann......apne ap me ye puri ek kahani h.

zismon k darmiyan duriyan khalti h...pr jb duriyan ruhon se ho to insan tadapta bohot h....hum chahte h us insan ko apni ruh me sametna,chahte hain uski aankhon me khud ki tasveer dekhna, chahte hain uske hath lagne se dil ki dhadkan ka tej hona, aur chahte hain unhe khud k karib mehsoos krna.

pr....

use gale lgane se phale, uski nazron me khudko dekhne se phale, usko mehsoos krne se phale kuch panne palat jate hain.....purane panne..jinhe shayd hum kbhi kholna nhi chhate pr vo ishq wali hawaon k jhonke se khul hi jate hain aur fir...fir ek barr dil ghabra jata hai....drr jata hai tutne se, bikharne se....TADAPNE SE.

MEET SINGH ka ek sher hai jismai vo kehte hain ki..

"MUJHSE DOORI BANAKR RAKHNA JANAB,

ISHQ ME HARNE WALA AKSAR PAGAL HOTA HAI".

Kuch log(meri tarah) un rasston ko bhi chunte hain, jinpr chalne se manzil nhi milti bas rasste ka safar khubsoorat hota hai, vo rasste na mukkmal hote hain, jinpr chalne se sirf thodi der k liye sukoon milta h...pr...pr vo sukoon itna khas itna behtareen hota hai ki uske ehsas k sahare zindagi beetayi ja skti hai, pr mohobatt...kbhi nhi payyi ja skti ...mai bhi chla tha us rasste...aj bhi usi rah pr chal rha hun...shayd tum mujhe PAGAL hi keh lo...pr mai? MAI YRR ESA HI HUN!

mujhe duriyon ka drr nhi h ...mujhe nazdiyon se khauf hai...

pr fir bhi hrr dafa..hrr mod...har gali mai namukkamal ishq ko chunta hun....

kyunki...

"meri ruh ka bitaya uski ruh k sath hrr lamha

jee lun mai,kaid kr lun mai, vo behad khass hai

sacha ishq to namukkamal hota h meri jaan

kyunki sirf vahi h jo... azaad hai!"

EK din chalte-bahgte mai thak gya, to ruk gya....fir baith gya...fir uthaya kagaz aur likhne lga.....

Use likhta tha mai mohobatt apni, ab rishta benaam likhne lga,

Meri subh thi uske didar pr, devvaron me kaid ab apni shaam likhne lga.

uski aankhon ki chamak k aage jahan mai apni sari hadein langh gya,

aj usi k darmiyan ishq ko mai harram likhne lga.

aur uske diya gulab, jiski mehak se mai roj sansein leta tha,

kitabon me band use mai ab bejaan likhne lga.

pyarr, izhaar badan, rattein, deewanepan ka shayar tha kbhi mai ae-gauhar,

aansu, dehlez, lehze, shor, shab, bekaam likhne lga.

maikhane me jane walon ko mai kbhi kafir kehta tha,

paani ki talab ko bhi roz mai ab jaam likhne lga.

uske naam ko kbhi sham-e-sehar namaz me ada krta tha,

kagaz pr aj tuta hua mazar likhne lga.

uski khubsoorti pr nillam mai, aj bhi uspr khudko qurban likhne lga,

meri subh thi uske didar pr. devvaron me kaid ab apni shaam likhne lga...!!