Jwaab denge un chand unsune swaalon ka.... .....

satvir62

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Jwaab denge un chand unsune swaalon ka.... ......
Nahi manszoor hai yeh sadiyon purani behosh zindgadi ,
us sust safed chadar mein lipti ek kushk bebas neend ki
rooh ke darwaze per ek dastak deni hai is baar,har sisiski saans se Jodi hai jo ,
ye tai kar liya ab dadknon ke ehsaas ne , baki bacchii hui zindagi ke liye meri
nahi karna hai ye fark uus surrkh laali mein doobe ek maazi ki undeki sachai ka ,kisi ristey ya majzhab ke khokle wajood per,
sulugte sholay rakne hain phir apni rooh ki hatheli per,is undedrooni dard ko mehsoos karne ke liye,
is jism ko roohani libaas pehnana hai phir se us kranti ka , jo kabhi anand math se , hui thi arambh ek sadi pehle


dek is deshat mein is lahoo ki us toofani nadi ko behata har bar , agar ashk bahana , zaroori hai tera
magar goond kar unko is dard ki miti mein ,karna hain nirmaan ek nahi fauladi nasl ka,
dekh in toofan ke kucch dundle padchino ko , kudrat ke niyam se sabak lena hai nishcit , ab tera
us bacchi oss ki boond ,,jo kar rahi hai intezar ek aparichit patte par
,bhor ki pehli kiranon se alingan karne ka,
Mitkar hi jindagi ki ibtaha karne ke liye hai kyon itni vyaku woh,jan lena hai ye,phir mujhe
har ristey ki woh buniyaad rakh lenee hain ,jo kisi matlab per qayam nahi hogi kabhi
jo sirf zinda rahegee ek dusre ki dadhkanon ke ek nahe ehsaas ki mojoodgi se
nahi parwah dahshat ki haiwaniat se, nukshan hua kiska ,yyeh fark parta nahi ,ab se humko
yakeen karna hai har saans ko ,
zindgagi k a ek unkaha buniyadi rista hai ,sirf
ek surk rang ki garmaish ki ,bina per
ek yodha ban toot parna hai is unchaiye mahabarat mein,
shobit kar lena hai shina apna ,aise kai surkh taaza zakhmon se,
,dena hai us unpooche kadwe swaal ka jwab ab , is chakravayuk ko nirantar ched kar
Jo kabhi diya that us kranti ki lau ne, kabhi dandi toh kakori mein kabhi
phir se us gehri raat ke baad ,surya ka karna hai istekbal dekar apni befikri aur bebasi ke aks ka
fark parta nahi koi mohjood hai ki nahi is lamhe mein, rooh se waabsta hain ye tarik ki panne
dhadkanen baki zindagi ki kitni hain is jism ke aagosh mein, fark parta nahi ab
meri rooh mein hai yeh ek ehsaas ,har waqt, ye hai inhat zaroori
, ki in dhadkanon mein hai mohjoodi in jazbaton ka ya nahi ,ilm karna hai mujhe bar bar
yun nahi karni apni zingadi gumnaami mein basr phirse,
kisi garz ki chardwari mein quaid hoker , mujhe
is jazbe ko poshida karna hai, phir se us basanti rang mein
, kar ke ek nahi jung-e- azaadi ka aghaaz, phirse

Is zahani zanjeer ko tor phir ,rakhni hai nieve humne, us nahi fasl ki



kiya hai faisla bas is bar ye ab hum sabne ,ek doosre ke naye mustakbil ke liye, dost mere
 
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