Unn Chatanoon Ki Kahaani

Unh chatanoon ki kahaani , jo bade behrem hua karte the , Ghurur sine pe tannke raaste pe mehroof bichate the , Khayal toh hum unke shapat ka kiy karte hai jo bina kahae hum sunlete hai , Zeher toh hum hai jo unke zehen main rehnge hai , Uunke hifsat main hum dil-e-gulam ,

Kya Aap Rubaru Hue Hai ?!

Milunga main waha jaha rehegi humari wafa Bina phechan ke vo humse aanjaan thi , Par chahaat thi meri par muhjse behkhabar toh thi nhi,  Lafzoon main basti thi mere , Par saason main toh nhi, Par kyu main ussi ki khosbhoo se main chehak utha , Behdard toh main tha par vo meri dard

“Saya jo hu Aapka”

हंजूआ Khene main kuch khena tha jo rubaru hone se rehgaya, Phir ek kahani unkahi rehgayi ,  Phir vo kirdhaar samne aane se ghabragaye,  Zindagi ke modne unhe ghaflati banadiya , Aur dhobara aapne hume khodiya , Kirdhaar toh humare sahi the par kaafil nhi ,  Par unh boniyaad main himmat thi he nhi ,

¤Raaste¤

Poetry Kuch rastoon ne chalna sikhadiya, Kucho ne behakna,  Kucho ne Bhaagna, Kucho ne rukna, Kucho ne modhna , kucho ne sambhalna sikhadiya , Aur kucho ne dooriyon ko mita di , Aur kuchoon ne dooriya bada di . Yeh raste vaadhon ke taraha hai , Kuch vaade toot jate hai , Aur kuch raste

“Musafir”

Poetry Kuch Moh aur Behboniyaad waqt ke jugalbandi main , Vo bhid main banjaroon ke tarhe bas chale jaarehe hai , Yun din ki afra tafri main ghumse jarehe hai , Kuch hue befikre toh kuch beheke hue, Par kya unn ehsaason main himmat hai khudko hasil karne ki ? “ Excelling  peace in violence