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WAQT

 




Hathon me waqt
Aur mann  me halchal hai 
Ghumsum se in andhero me
Akela ,bas soche ja raha hu.
Sawaal, puche jaa raha hu

Akhir beta kaisa hu mai?
kaisa dost ban gaya hu?
Akhir insaan kaisa ban gaya hu mai?

Sawalaon ke jawaab milte nahi,
Theher si gayi hai zindagi kahin
Iss thame waqt ke pahiyo ko chalata
Kahi batak sa gaya hu main!

Bachpan hi toh tha kal tak
Aaj zimmedariyo ko sambhal raha hu main
Maa ki Kahahinyo aur maa ko batane wali kahaniyo
Me batta sa gaya hu main

Aakhir beta kaisa ban gaya hu mai?

Akelepan ki thodi lat si lag gayi hai,
dhuri rakhne ki aadat si ho gayi hai,
In tanahiyo me sukoon sa mil raha hai 
Woh chanchal man bas chup horaha hai

Yaaron ki yaad hume bhi aati hai,
Unki hassi aaj bhi dil lubhati hai

Par aajkal bas khudme mai hi kahi
dhuba jaa raha hu,
Khud mai kahin khoya  jara hu!
Khudko khojne ki koshish me
Unko bhulaye ja raha hu main

Aakhir dost kaisa ban gaya hu mai?

Zindagi ke liye lad rahe log
Ummedo ke sahar jee rahe hai

Aur main yahan bas lete huye
Zamaane se nazre chura raha hu!
Zindagi daude ja rahi hai
Aur main chal bhi nahi paa raha hu

mera bhi dil dukhta hai,
Ruh meri bhi chubti hai,
Par roh roh ke mann thak sa gaya hai!
lagta hai ye lamha tham sa gaya hai

Aakhir insaan kaisa hu mai??

Kal fir uthunga 
Uss darwaze ke bahar
Chalti zindagi ko dekh ke sochunga
ki jawab aaj bhi koi nahi hai kya?

By- Glynel Tellis  and Kavita Sharma

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