Deep Poetry

Koi udaye majak to ruk mat jana, Isi raste par hai age badhte jana... Jisne nahi udwaya apna majak, Wo kar bhi nhi paya kuch khas...

Ankho me nami aur hothon par muskan hai, Chhaye ye kaise udasi ke badal hai... Chehre me chipe makeup ke piche koi raj hai, Un badnam galiyu ka khilta hua chand hai... Niche jhuki wo palke kuch banyan kar rahi hai, Apne ghar ki ijjat ko Yu sharmshar kar rahi hai...  Na jane wo kisse najre chura rahi hai, Hansin sham ki raunak me berang si najar Aa rhi hai...

Darte ku ham success ka Sahi matlab bolne se, Paisa hai kamana ye jahir karne se, Zinda rahna hai to pet to bharna hi padega, Pet bharne ke liye paise to kamana hi padega... Aye hai duniya me Naam kamane, Kbhi Socha nhi Acha ya bura batlane... Paison ki jarurat hai roj ke khane ke jaise, Warna to koi mitti bhi udhar nahi deta aise...

Dekar taqleef unko, hm khub roye, Yad kar us bahas ko, hm khub khoye... Galti choti ho ya badi, Umar me to hu unse choti.. Dil tuta tha unka bhi, Tut kar roye the hm bhi... Kaise ho gye hmse ye nadani, Akhir thi to wo mujhse badi...

Nachati hu, Gati hu, Khushiyu ko celebrate karti hu... Akele nahi par sabke sath Hansti hu, Pagal hu, natkhat hu, Dusro ko khush karti hu.. Akele nhi par sabke sath jeeti hu...         

Khelti thi, hansti thi, khushiyu ki lari thi Maa tere angan ke, Shararat bhi karti thi, papa ki pari thi, raunak thi Maa tere angan ki... Sasural aate hi ku Bhul chuki thi mujhe, Kya Sirf itna hi pyar karti thi mujhe... Jimmedariyu ne bandha mujhe kuch aisa, Chiini aur Chay ka rishta ho jaisa... Tujhe kisne roka tha mujhse milne ko, Yu bahane to bahut h tujhse ruthne ko... Pyar aur rishte nibhana seekh gye hu, Logo ko pyar se jodna seekh gye hu... Maa, tune mujhe naye zindagi dene ko khud se Dur kar diya, Aur maine dusre ghar me tere bina jeena seekh liya...

Aksar Rat ko terrace par akele ghumana pasand karti thi, Jb bhi pareshaan hoti to purane gane sunna pasand karti thi... Kya pta tha Waqt itne parikshaye lega, Sare shaukh apne me sama lega... Yu to barish me bhigna sabko pasand h, Bhige kpdo me mummy ko dantna pasand h... Par kya pta tha ek andhi aise ayegi, Ki sari masti apne uda le jayegi...