Monday, 22 May 2017

Imandari...

Imandari... 
Ration ki dukaan se Ration nahi la pati...
Na hi Bijli-Pani ka Bill jama kar pati hai...
Na hi bacchon ke school ki fees... Na hi kitab-copy dila pati hai...
Hospital ka bill bhi nahi bhar paati... Na hi davai ka kharcha uttha pati hai...

Sirf ek purani pant-kameez... Ek fhata hua juta bankar reh jaati hai...

- Sun

3 Truth... 3 Sach...

Jeevan ke Din ab beet chale....
Par haye mili re NaaZ nahi....
Tan unpe nishavar kar dalu ab aur kisi se kaam nahi...
***
Lagan tumse laga baithe,
jo hoga dekha jayega...
jo hoga dekha jayega...
Tumhe apna bana baithe...
jo hoga dekha jayega...
jo hoga dekha jayega...
***
Tum hamare thi NaaZ Ji
Tum hamari ho...
Tum hamari hi rahogi O Meri Pritam...
Hum tumhare the NaaZ Ji
Hum tumhare hai
Hum tumhare hi rahenge O Meri Pritam...

Thursday, 18 May 2017

Har khudkhushi karne wale ka koi na koi Qatil jarur hota hai...

Har khudkhushi karne wale ka koi na koi Qatil jarur hota hai...
Aise hi nahi koi khushi se marta hai...

Kabhi Sookha Khet khudkhushi ki wajah ban jaata hai...
Kabhi Mehandi lagi Betiyon ka Dahej khudkhushi ki wajah ban kar aata hai...
Kabhi Lalaoo ki Dendariyan... Suutkhori... khudhkhushi ki wajah banti hai...
To kabhi ghar mein kisi ki Bimari sooli par chhada deti hai...
Kabhi Zameen ka Batwara maut ka paigam sunata hai...
To kabhi bhookh-pyaas se tadapta majboor Baap maut ko gale laga leta hai....

Har khudkhushi karne wale ka koi na koi Qatil jarur hota hai...
Aise hi nahi koi khushi se marta hai...

- Sun

tumhari yeh Adarshvadi Zindagi...

Bas kitab ke kuch panno mein simat ke reh jayegi
tumhari yeh Adarshvadi Zindagi...
Saal ke kisi ek din logon ko yaad aayegi...
tumhari yeh Adarshvadi Zindagi...

Dekhana... na rishte... na ghar... na daulat ka dher...
kuch bhi nahi zama kar payegi...
tumhari yeh Adarshvadi Zindagi...

Bas ek yaad... Ek deewar par tangi tasveer ban jayegi...
tumhari yeh Adarshvadi Zindagi...

- Sun

Saturday, 24 December 2016

MUJHE MERI MAA YAAD AA JAATI HAI...

kabhi kisi nadi ke kinare 
uge hue ped ke sahare
uski chaav ke neeche
jab bhi baithata hun
MUJHE MERI MAA YAAD AA JAATI HAI...

kabhi kisi ajnabi shehar mein 
kisi akele udas hotel ke kamre mein
uski khidki se jab main jhakta hun
door chehalpehal mein khud ko kitna tanha samajhata hun
MUJHE MERI MAA YAAD AA JAATI HAI...

kabhi ghar-e-khuda,
kabhi ghar-e-dargah,
jab us Rab ko yaad karta hun...
us Rab ki prathana mein baithata hun...
MUJHE MERI MAA YAAD AA JAATI HAI...

- Sun

Jeet

Isse badi kya jeet hoti Meri Maa ke Sangharshon ki...
Ki uske Bete uske jaane ke baad bhi
use Bhagwan ki tarah pujate hai... 

- Sun

maine Maa ki bahut daanth khai hai... ki bhi to Maa se bahut ladai hai...

maine Maa ki bahut daanth khai hai...
ki bhi to Maa se bahut ladai hai...

dair tak subah... charpai pe pade sote rehna...
chappal pehne... dhool-mitti mein khelte rehna...
padai na karna... school mein ladate-jhagarate rehna...
woh kanche... woh patangbazi ka shauk... woh awaragardi karte rehna...
woh ghar ki chabi kahi pe gira dena...
woh baimatlab ki zidd karna...woh baat-baat par tunakte rehna...

aaj rota hoon...
fir ussi daanth ko tarasta hoon...
yeh bhi ek sacchai hai...

maine maa ki bahut daanth khai hai...

- Sun