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Friday, June 12, 2009

Pal Bechate Hain

Ghadiya, lamhe, pal bechate hain
Ye saudafarosh zindagi ki hal bechate hain...

Pehle to dete hain dard mujhe,
Fir dard sehlane, gazal bechate hain...

Gaya waqt jinka lapata hain barso se
Mujhko mera aane wala kal bechate hain....

riwaz ulta hain is shahar mein...
Woh rehte jhuggiyo mein, Tajmahal bechate hain

1 comments:

Manna said...

http://kashishhh.blogspot.com/2010/02/mere-aabru-ke-panne.html

Ghadiyan, lamhe na pal bechte hain..
Na hum zindagi ka hal bechte hain..
Hamari jaan unpe qurbaan hone ko tarasti..
Aur woh uski keemat puchhte hain..

Woh khamoshiyon mein aah karna unka..
Hamare dil tak paigham pahuncha diya karta..
Jo humne likhdiya khalish e hayaat aaj..
Woh bey-his isay ghazal kehte hain..

Humne aab o daanah likha tha, magar apna..
Aur naam kar aaye unke bejijhak..
Aur woh meri aabru ke panne jalakar..
Kabhi haath sek liya karte hain..

Bekhush andhere ghar hain jinke..
Berang si zindagi hai jinki..
Humare roshan haste jhuggiyon ko..
Woh be-anmol karaar karte hain..

Hum arziyan dene chale unke dar par..
Chup thay lab toh ankhen bol padi..
Mere ashq kuchh behchale is tarah se..
Ke woh apne mehlon ke farsh pochte hain..



Khalish = pain, hayaat = life, bey-his = heartless, aab o daanah = fate, aabru = dignity, arzi = prayer, ashq = tears, farsh = floor.