Friday, 7 October 2011

Baarish



Paani k nan-hay nan-hay dil baadal chhor k bursain
Jin ko mitti k sab aangan hur soo,  pal pal  tarsain

Phoolon ki khushboo mein beh kur rung saja dein mehfil
Yaadon ki ik bheer’ laga dein, yun tur’pa dein hur dil

Maazi k aangan se ye to kabhi chura kur khushi-iaan
Aansoo k kut-ron se jaisay kabhi saja-ain ukhiaan

Door sunnaayi deinain lugain phir piyaar bhurray kucch lehjay
Jin raahon pe bicchar giay thaiy meraiy saare apnay

Jin ki khoj mein ,main kho baithi apni saari sudh budh
Bhool giyee  thora thora  to , yaad magur hai kucch kucch

Aaisaiy hi mosaam mein dil  ko  jaisay luga hai dhurka
Jab bhi  baahir bij-li chumki aur jab baadal kur’ka

 Undar Aaahat k parday se dekh raha hai koi
Baaton ki bearish mein , jaisay bheeg raha hai koi

SW


Rain

The tiny hearts of raindrops shower down the clouds in every earthly courtyards longing for rain.Colors of flower gets washed up in their fragrance bringing life to all the shades of heart-striken memories full of tears and smiles.
Down the memory lanes, where all the loved ones departed one by one.It seems something remains while the rest has been lost in past.In such a weather while reminiscing it seems that perhaps someone is listening to what I say or think of..and is getting soaked in the rain of words, too.....


Dedicated to the memories of loved ones

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