anonymouspoet’s blog

pic: Matheran Trip

This poem is just a figment of imagination, and has no relevance to any person living or dead! 

aankho par paaniyon ka karz hai zara,
fikra wajah ki nahin, bewajah hai kuch zindagi me
utarega ye karz dheema dheema,
kadva dhuyan jo aankho me hai bhara

saans me atkaa hai jo dhuyaan bada nukeela hai
humne maanga nahin zindagi se kuch jo mila
kabhi kabhi kismato ko apne haatho me cheela hai

baisaakhiyon ke sahare dard nahin chala karte,
aarzoo chalti hai
jab kabhi hume mila, dard hi tha wo silaa
dil kabhi zara jalaa, to dard -e- dil ko aarzoo bana diya

ek gaadhi lakeer hatheli pe kheenchi to taqdeer bana diya
tamaam daulato me lutata dil, dil nahin fakeer bana diya

 reh reh kar saans par bhaari padi zindagi par
dekha kiye sab magar koi raqeeb na reh gaya

barse baadal, paaya saahil, paayi manzil
har aarzoo paas rahi, magar koi kareeb na reh gaya

raat ka nasha aankho me taaza surkh jo tha
subhe talak aankho se barasta reh gaya

pyaas rahi der talak, paani guzar gaya falak se
labo ne chakhaa boond-dar-boond,
magar halak tarasta reh gaya

kaaghazo ne waade kiye the kuch,
sauda tha jazbaato ka
magar wo kaaghaz aadha jhootha aadha sachha reh gaya

baarish bhi hoti rahi saude ki
raat se subhe talak peer barsaayi
magar main hisaab me kachha reh gaya

Varun

hataane ko andheraa main shab jalaata raha, 

wo raat ko bedardi se bujhaate rahe

kor pakad kar aatish ki, main garmaahat jodta raha

wo barf pighlaakar jazbaat bujhaane ki sujhaate rahe

main ik raah pakad kar raasta banata raha

wo har raah ke aakhir me ek raah banaate rahe

ek main tha, unhe manzil maan paas aata raha

wo rehguzar jaan mujhi se door jaate rahe

main apni wafaa me fanaa hota raha

wo apni bewafaai pe bhi itraate rahe 

- Varun