18 Sep 2016 .....URI ke Naapak Mansoobon ko..Ek Kavi Ka Munhtod Jawab

Thoda Late hoon...
Par der hi..sahi...I hope Durust Aaya Hoon...
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Gale mil ker
Gala retna..
Kis khuda ne kaha..
Ye uske bande ka kaam hai ...
Are Pakistan..
Ye yaad rakh..
Hum hai...
To tera v wazood..hai..
Humein..chain..
To tujhe v aaram hai..
Hum salaamat..
To tera v Naam hai...
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Zihaad...ki aad mein...
Zehar gholna..
Manch milte hi..
Badbadana ..kashmir kashmir bolna..
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Ye achhee padosi ki nishaani nahi...
Bewazah khoon bahaane wale..
Agar khoon khaul gaya Hamara...
To Sab Delhi hi batana...
Koyi pooche to....
ISLAMABAD ..phir koyi raajdhhani nahi ...
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Thoda sabak le..
Itihaas se...
Beta beta kah ke .
Jise aatankwaadi banaya..
Pooch uski laash se...
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Kya Mila.
Aur kya milega ..
Choohe ki terah kuturne se.
Geedron ki terah ladne se.
Kya kabhi Himalaya hilega...
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Aakhiri chetaawani samjh.
Aa ek dost ki Seekh....
Un cheezon ki numaayish nahi kerte..
Jise maanga kah ke bheekh..
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Band ker.
Ab Na dwand ker..
Thodi padhayi sikh...
Thodi likhaayi ker..
Humein v kharab lagta hai.
Too padosi hai hamara
Aise Na apnii Jag hasaayi ker..
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HUM THE...
SADIYON SE...
HUM HONGE
SADIYON TAK.
Par ab agar.
Eek jaan bhi gayi...
To PAKISTAN hi shaayad Na rahe ..
In SARDIYON tak...

Sachin........Sachin.......

Dedicated to..
An ExtraOrdinary Human..
An Immortal Career...
An Inspirational Figure....
BharatRatna Shri SACHIN RAMESH TENDULKAR

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Ye soch ker...
Ki tumhe..katar mein...  
Kal dhoodengi...nigaahein..

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Na pahle jaisi..
Baat hogi...
Na josh hoga..
Na taalion mein dum..
Qartal dhwani..
Bhi hogi madhhum...

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Na haarne ka Dar..
Na jeetne ka Swar..
Shayad wo samay...
Phir se chal padega..
Jo jaata tha thahar...

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Na koyi sawaal hoga...
Na koyi bawal hoga...
Dil ko jald hi mana lenge..
Ki ab phir se..
Na kamal hoga..

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Tum na lautne wale..
Bas ye khayal hoga...

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Tum na lautne wale..
Bas ye khayal hoga...

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Dushmanon..ki..
Tez talwarein to hongi..
Par tum sa na dhaal hoga..

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Tum na lautne wale..
Bas ye khayal hoga...

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Sone se Bharat ke..
Swarnim up-labdhiyon..
Ka Shayad..
Ab na koyi saal hoga..

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Tum na lautne wale..
Bas ye khayal hoga...

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Na shiqwa...
Na shiqayat hogi..
Seedhe prasaaran ki bhi na..
Ab na koyi chahat hogi..

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Ki ab bhi koyi..
Joojh raha akele...
Aisi bhi na raahat hogi..

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Na ab..ek hi jagah
Paaon tikane ki..
Jaroorat hogi...
Na ab..eek tv se chipke..
Sau Surat hogi..

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Na bhooke rahne...
Ki guzaarish..
Na pyaase rahne ki...
Khwaahish..

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Na saanson pe ankush..
Na bolne pe manaahi..
Na sunsaan sadke..
Na khali kadhahi..

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Na jhoomta ghar hoga..
Na koyi parivaar hoga..
Ab na har saptaah ka din..
Jaise ravivaar hoga..

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Sab jyon ka tyon hai..
Bas itni si Kami hogi ...

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Aaj solah November ..
Do hazar terah se...

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Ki Ab na bhagwaan..Mer Khuda..
Khelne wala...
Cricket match to..
Kayi baar hoga..
Kayi baar hoga..

"Khawahish" (Ghazal)

...Jeevan me kayi khayal...khwaahish...muraadein....yaadein...adhoori rah jaati hai...

Aise hi kayi kuredte khayaalon ke gubaar ko samet ker...main apni nayi ghazal peshe-khidmat kerta hoon.....

Aur meri ye ghazal bhi..."Ghazal Samrat  Shri Jagjit Singh..ko meri teraf se bhent ki srinkhlaaon mein se ek hai....

Arrza hai....

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Aaj phir teri yaadon ko, aankhon mein chupa rakha hai.....            
Mere deewar pe latki teri tasweer ne...
Kayi raton se mujhe, jaga rakha hai
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Bewafa kah doon jo tumhe...ye kaise mumkin ho..
Bewafa kah doon jo tumhe...ye kaise mumkin ho..
Jab saari duniya ne tujhe..Meharbaan bata rakha hai
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Aaj phir teri yaadon ko, aankhon mein chupa rakha hai........
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Tootker.. bikhar bhi gaye  to.. gham nahi...
Lootker.. bikhar bhi gaye  to.. gham nahi...
Teri haqeeqat, ke har eek raaz ko,Seene mein daba rakha hai
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Aaj phir teri yaadon ko, aankhon mein chupa rakha hai
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Mujhe kya khuda ka khauf..ya maseehon ka Dar.. 
Mujhe kya khuda ka khauf..ya maseehon ka Dar.. 
Khamosh hoon to samajh Lena,Ki bas tera kaha rakha hai
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Aaj phir teri yaadon ko, aankhon mein chupa rakha hai
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Ek nazar laut bhi aao humdum...
Ek pahar laut bhi aao humdum..
Chand ghariyan to use chain ki naseeb Ker do ..
Jis deewane ko ta-ummra sata rakha hai
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Aaj phir teri yaadon ko, aankhon mein chupa rakha hai...
Aaj phir teri yaadon ko, aankhon mein chupa rakha hai...

"VISMRIT" : The Concrete World

Iss Pragatisheel sansaar mein....

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Har roz ek nav niramaan hota hai....

Har pal ek badlaaw hota hai...

...Koyi cheez sthir nahi......

...Aisa prateet hota hai ki.....

Ki In  Kshan_bhangur khawabon ke Imaarton ke beech...

Insaan aur Insaaniyat....dum tod rahi hai....

...Un Gubaadon ke beech...

Apne balcony se jhaankte huye....

Imaarton se Unchi Machino ko taakte huye....

...Street lights ke jakhiron ke beech..

Jinke saamne Surya ki Tez...Aur Chandrama ka Saundarya bhi phika pad jaaye...

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Waise hi ubharte vicharon ko shabdon me samatne ki koshish ki hai 

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Concrete ke junglon mein...

Koyi thos ....

"Thaur" dhoondta hoon.... (Thaur: Thikana/Makaan)

Dost to laakhon mile....

Magar....

Koyi "Raqib" dhoondta hoon...(Raqib: Friend-Philospher)

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Niwalon se sazi....

Isss...berang thaal mein....

Zo bhookh Mita sake..

Wo eek "kaud"... (Kaud: Niwala)

Dhoondta hoon....

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Concrete ke junglon mein...

Koyi thos ....

"Thaur" dhoondta hoon....

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Kise pehchanoon...

Kise teqlif doon....

Isss...aznabi sehar mein....

Zab khud me hi chupa...

Koyi "Aur" dhoondta hoon..

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Concrete ke junglon mein...

Koyi thos ....

"Thaur" dhoondta hoon....

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Sunn Ho Chuka hai ye man..

Aatma sthir ....

Saanse v madham hain...

Samvednaayein adhir....

Mujhko zo Jeevit ker sake...

Wo asahaay...

Shor dhoondta hoon....

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Concrete ke junglon mein...

Koyi thos ....

"Thaur" dhoondta hoon....

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Amaavas ki...

Tamas Saaya....

Khud ko .....

Kshalti.....khud ki kaaya...

Chupe Suraz se...

Digbhramit Nirantar raat.......

Bin uzaalon ke...

Byathit..

Zo Ho rahi zaaya....

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Muzh par bhi..

Phoote...

Kirnon ke Tez se

Uddwelit...

Wo Ek nayi ..

"Bhor" dhoondta hoon...

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Concrete ke junglon mein...

Koyi thos ....

"Thaur" dhoondta hoon....

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Hai Chal Prapanch..

Se Prazwallit....

Saanse to hai...

Par wo hai mrit...

Swapn to hai..

Magar khud mein...

Hi khandit...

Pothi puraanon ke..

Gyan se..

Bhramit..chakit..

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Sabko Kshnik

Naam Ker

Naye Srizon

Nav zeevon

Ka "daur" dhoondta hoon.

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Concrete ke junglon mein...

Koyi thos ....

"Thaur" dhoondta hoon....

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Concrete ke junglon mein...

Koyi thos ....

"Thaur" dhoondta hoon....

"The Dying Human" (Dum Todti Samvednaayein)

Aajkal ke bheed mein....
Neet Privartit..."Deh" Cheer mein....
Thandi padi iss..Kshir mein.....
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Un zazbaaton ko bhi ubharne ka samay nahi mil paata...
Zo ki Zinadagi ke kisi mod par..Hamaare Saanson ka Paryaay ban chuki thi....
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Ve Samvednaayein bhi mar chuki hai....
Zo..kabhi hamein "sanskaaron" ke roop mein viraasat me mili thi......
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Wo khayal...yaadein bhi bhramit karti hai....
Zo..oonthon pe " muskaan" ya aankhon mein " aansoon" ke sabab hote the...
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We are such involved in this plastic world webbed in front of us.....
We are such addicted to insanity of life.......
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Ki..hamein tab tak kisi ki yaad nahi aati...
Zab tak....
Koyi mehfil na saze...
Koyi Hamein Jhakzhor na de....
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Mera ye kalaam....issi "Berang" duniya ko aaiyna dikhane ki ek choti koshish hai....
Aisa lagta hai .....ki Plastic ke iss duniya me..."rubber" se bane logon ke beech........
"Zazbaaton ko...bhi Dhoop Lagani jaroori hai" 
verna....ve bhi "Kude-Qarkat" mein tabdil ho jaayenge...
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Kuch boo is qadr phaili hai
Aajkal iss jehan mein.....
Ki Zajbaaton ko bhi umadne ke liye...
Ek suroor hona chahiye......
Koyi saamne Zaroor hona chahiye...
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Na jaane ye kaun si jaat hai...
Insaaniyat ki...
Ki zinda logon...se dar lagta hai....
Ki muhabaat bhari nigaahon ka bhi nazar lagta hai....
Band darwaazon ke peeche....
Khirkiyon ke parde tale..
Band logon ko wahi saher lagta hai....
Aur...
Na jaane kyon....log tabhi ache lagte hai..
Ya kisi pe..
Besumaar pyaar aane ke liye....
Uska marna jaroori hai...
Ya wo humse..
Dur...bahut dur hona chahiye....
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Ki jajbaaton ko bhi umadne ke liye...
Ek suroor hona chahiye....
Koyi saamne Zaroor hona chahiye...
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Ab kahan wo asshiqi ka aalam..
Wo surat seerat ki batein....
Wo daastane heer raanjha ki.....
Ek doosre ke nigaahon me doobker...
Beetayi gayi raatein...
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Ab to dil sine mein nahi...
Dharakta hai hatheliyon par....
Na parwaah..ki laila hai ya heer hai...
Hai jaroorat ki bas..
Koyi noor honi chahiye......
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Ki jajbaaton ko bhi umadne ke liye...
Ek suroor hona chahiye....
Koyi saamne Zaroor hona chahiye...
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Aur jab haalat aise ban hi chuke...
Aur sachhayi kosti hai har pal....
Ki ab bardaasht nahi hota..
Khud ko dhoke me rakhna.....
Ki desh pardesh...
Pyaar ...muhabaat...
Maan ....Baap....
Rishte...Naate......
Chut-te chale jaate hain, peeche har pal...
Aur...
Agar unki yaad hi aati hai jab koyi..
Jodo se jhanjhodta hai....
Kisi mehfil ke pyaalon ke suroor mein...
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To meri maaniye huzoor....
Aisi suroor ke liye...
Tootte guroor ke liye....
Aisi mahflein.....yada kada hi sahi...
Tere ghar...ya mer thaur pe hi sahi....
Aisi mahflein....
Jaroor honi chahiye....
Jaroor honi chahiye.....
Ki jazbaaton ko bhi umadne ke liye....
Ek suroor honi chahiye.....
Ek suroor honi chahiye...
Ki jajbaaton ko bhi umadne ke liye...
Ek suroor hona chahiye....
Koyi saamne Zaroor hona chahiye...

"Main" (The Frustration....Past !!! Present !!! Future)

Kabhi Kabhi ek chetna...Zindagi ke kuch aayam..
Jise hum " Ambition" "Expectation"....
Ke naam se jaante hai...
Kisi mod par aap apne ko..Thaga..Vyaakul mahsoos kerte hai...
Jab..Aapki Reality..Aapke astitwa se maat kha jaati hai...
.............. .............. Aur yahi vyaakulta...
Janm deti aapke Antar-Aatma ke aawaz...ko..
Nayi chetna kaa aabhas hota....hai...
Aisa lagta hai ki kisi ne..
Rooh ko Jhanjhod diya......ho..jaise...
......................... Meri Kavita...Un vyaakul palon...mein..
Nav-Aakar leti huyi...srijnaatmak koshish hai....

Main wo nahi jo aaj hoon...
Dum todti....dheemi aawaz hoon...
Bikhda pada hoon kone mein...
Kisi aandhi ke guzarne par....
Bekashish ghazal ka..
Besura saaz hoon.....
Main wo nahi jo aaj hoon.....
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Main wo nahi jo aaj hoon
Dara sahma sa...
Bujhte lau ki...
Saanso ke hisaab jaisa...
Doobte suraj ki...
Raat ke hizaab jaisa....
Bemiyaadi..Be-murabbat namaz hoon..
Main wo nahi jo aaj hoon...
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Main wo nahi jo aaj hoon....
Jo kisi ka justjoo na ho..
Wo dawa...
Jo dard ka sukoon na ho...
Wo khwaab...
Jo aarzoo na ho...
Wo...shaksh..
Jiska wazoon na ho....
Jo khud se sharminda wo laaaz hoon...
Main wo nahi jo aaj hoon....
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Main wo nahi jo aaj hoon..
Dard hoon dil ka....
Chipta hua naasoor hoon..
Sur aur pyaalon mein..giraft...
Koyi...besudh magroor hoon...
Maut ki aur dhakelti..
Wo...marz ..wo suroor hoon....
Khud pe bozh..
khuda se dur.....hoon....
Jiska koyi anzaam na ho...wo aaghaz hoon..
Main wo nahi jo aaj hoon......
Main wo nahi jo aaj hoon......
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Main wo nahi jo aaj hoon..
Dhadakte lau ki baaat tto chodo..
Mrit...vihin raakh hoon...
Beqadr..benaam saakh hoon...
Khote sikke vi chidhaye jise...
Wo...bikhda pada laakh hoon...
Wo achoot...anchaha parwaaz hoon...
Main wo nahi jo aaj hoon...
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Main wo nahi jo aaj hoon...
Kisi dil...ka dhadkan..
Ya tamanaa kisi ka...
Kisi ka berang khwab...
To kisi ki bemaani mahfil...
Kisi ka bemuraad muhabaat...
To kisi...ke nafrat kai paiymaana....
Kisi ki chot..
Kisi ke dil ka gubaar....
Ret par maut baanti miraaz hoon...
Main wo nahi jo aaj hoon....
Main wo nahi jo aaj hoon....
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Kuch lamhon mein mera kal kho gaya ho jaise....
Ek zindaa dil...khud me khuda so gaya ho jaise...
Main aah tha..chaah tha....
Bheed mein..ek waah tha....
Aasmaan ko chuta tha, main apni marzi se....
Befiqra....tha prabal tha..
Main kyon nahi jo kal tha....
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Main kyon nahi jo kal tha..
Prakhar...tez mere maathe par...
Taaron ko tod rakhta tha sirahne mein...
Khud mein...akhand...achal tha....
Main kyon nahi jo kal tha...
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Main kyon nahi jo kal tha....
Adwityiya..asaadharan...
Adbhut...alaukik...
Atulniya...avismarniya...
Ashankhaya...amaulik...
Aamod...aviral tha...
Main kyon nahi jo kal tha.....
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Main kyon nahi jo kal tha........
Shiv sa surilaa saaz tha....
Khudya bandaa-ye-parwaaz tha....
Singg ke garznaa si aawaz tha...
Khuda ka noor....khudaya ka naaz tha...
Duniyaa thi mere liye...
Sab kahthe ki awaal tha....
Main kyon nahi jo kal tha....
Main kyon nahi jo kal tha....
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Aaj kal..ke chir me...
Aage nikalti is bheed mein....
Kal se nayi shuruaat ho...
Jo dost hain wo saath ho....
Jo the nahi..wo chut gaye.
Mere saath mujhko loot gaye...
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Ab ek aur khelni baari..hai
Is baar zor ki taiyaari...
Jo main jeeton..ab saath rahe....
Kyon aaj kal ki baat kahein..
Hai dher ummra muhn taktaa hua..
Mera aaj kal ko...thagta hua....
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Yeah murkh dwand sab chalna hai...
Mere suraj ko kahan ab dhalna hai...
Hai tez bhara...avizit khada....
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Jo safal hoga...wo aaj pada....
Jo safal hoga... wo aaj pada.....

.......Random Selections... "Bikhre Khayaal....Kuredte Gubaar".....

....Mere Man mein...mere Shero-Shaayri ka wo bhi Zakhira hai...
.....Jo khud-ba-khud....labzon me bayan ho jaate..hain..
...........Jab man bozhil ho jaata hai.....
...........Jab Hridaya...sthir....
...........Aur...aatma baichen ho uthti hai.....

....Waise hi kuch khayalon....gubaaron ko sametene ko koshish ker raha hoon.....
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......Kayi saalon se.....
......Koyi dastaq de ker...
..Mere Zakhmon ko kured jaata hai...
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Aur poochta hoon jo sabab
Tto bas ye aawaz aati hai....
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Ki tere hare zakhmon, se jo karaah nikalti hai
.....meri yaad banker.....
...Sukoon se un lamhon mein..
...Chein se so leta hoon....
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....Baanki pal...
... Ye khudaya ka kuffra hai ki...
....Teri yaad me ro leta hoon.....
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Ki tere hare zakhmon, se jo karaah nikalti hai
.....meri yaad banker.....
...Sukoon se un lamhon mein..
...Chein se so leta hoon....
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...Ki jab talaq tere jakhm hare ho
...Tto chain se so leta hoon...


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...Tere har arrz ko...
...Main apna farrz samajh...
...Qabool kiya.....
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...Tere har arrz ko...
...Main apna farrz samajh...
...Qabool kiya.....

..Ki shaayad ek khuda ke rahte....
..Kisi aur ko khuda banane ka.....
.......Maine bhool kiya....

...Tere har arrz ko...
...Main apna farrz samajh...
...Qabool kiya.....



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..Khuda bhi jiske noor se hairaan tha,
..Pareshaan Tha....
..Khamosh raha...
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Main wo banda hoon...
Jisne teri niyat tatoli,
Aur beparda kiya.......

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...Mere ek jikkra se hi...
...Tere chehre par jo aa jaati raunak.....
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...Ye ishaara hai iss mehfil ko,
...Ki koyi dard chupa rakha hai...
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Ki bewafa ka hi libaas odhe rakhna...
Jab pathhar uchaale jaayenge mere teraf.....
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Ki ek aasoon bhi baha...
Tto bayan ho jaayegi...

...Khud –bakhud,
...Tere chalakte kaajal se hi sahi...

...Wo be intehaan mohabaat..
...Jo tune dil me daba rakha hai....
...Koyi dard chupa rakha hai...

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...Hai kuchalne ko amaada,
...Ek insaan yahan...
...Doosre insaan ko, apne pairo tale.....
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...Hai kuchalne ko amaada,
...Ek insaan yahan...
...Doosre insaan ko, apne pairo tale.....
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Sabab poocho..
...Tto bade tabiyat se kahte hai ki..
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...Wo roti beswaadi si lagti hai....
...Jis par gair ka naam na likha ho....
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...Ruh ki pyaas bujhti hai nahi...
...Jab tak lahu na milaayi jaaye....
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...Hai kuchalne ko amaada,
...Ek insaan yahan...
...Doosre insaan ko, apne pairo tale.....

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..Ho tere....khwahison mein...
..Wajan itna.....
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..Ki jin raston se too
. Bhatak bhi jaye....
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...Wo Manzil-aye-Pak ho kaaynat ki....
...Wo Manzil-aye-Pak ho kaaynat ki....

........"Dhund".....( Tribute to "Jagjit Singh")

............Yeh Ghazal...Main..Ghazal Samraat...."Shri Jagjit Singh" ko samarpit kerta hoon..........
......Jinke reshmi aawaz.....
......Ek alag hi andaaze-aye-bayaan...
......Aur Rooh ko bhi Jhakjhor ker rakh dene wala...shabdon ka Tarkash.....
......Ke mere Zindagi me ek khaas aayam hai...mahatwa hai.....
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......Un bhaawon ko Shabdon mein peedona...use saarthak kerna...Kisi mahaasagar ke pyaas ko...do boond paani se bhujhaane ke saman hai.....
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......Like millions...Praying hearts and Souls....I firmly believe....
......The Immortal voice of Jagjit Saahab will.....rise again..to support this dying..complex...sophisticated world....with
...reaps of Love, Humanity....and an ample reason to live.


Let the legend....graced with thousands of years..of soulful divine melodies...
....Let the tribute begin......
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....Dil ke kone mein,tera haal chupa rakha hai....
....Dil ke kone mein,tera haal chupa rakha hai....
....Pyaar me guzare huye,kayi saal chupa rakha hai
....Dil ke kone mein.....
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....Teri qasmon ka jhurmut, tere wadon ka hisaab...
....Teri qasmon ka jhurmut, tere wadon ka hisaab...
....Duniya se chup-ke,pahuchaaye huye.....khaton ka jawab..
....Duniya se chup-ke,pahuchaaye huye.....khaton ka jawab..
....Ab bhi likhta hoon teri yaad mein..gairon ke liye...
....Koyi wazah to hogi we-wafaayi ki..ye khayal chupa rakha hai...
....Dil ke kone mein,tera haal chupa rakha hai....
....Dil ke kone mein,tera haal chupa rakha hai....
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....Mujhko sab jaan-ne lage,ho gaya sab se kareeb...
....Eik tujhe chod ke sahi...har insaan mera raqib...
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....Mujhko sab jaan-ne lage,ho gaya sab se kareeb...
....Eik tujhe chod ke sahi...har insaan mera raqib...
....Kyon bana na saka tujhe apna..sawaal khud se chupa rakha hai..
....Dil ke kone mein,tera haal chupa rakha hai....
....Dil ke kone mein,tera haal chupa rakha hai....
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....Tujhse milne ka...bichudne ka gham mujhe hi kyon mila...
....Tere yaadon ka... tere iraadon ka tohfa mujhe hi kyon mila....
....Teri adaaon par mera marna... Dil ke choton..ka nishan...mujhe hi kyon mila..
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Khudaya.. kisi aur deewane ko tere liye banaya hota....ye malal chupa rakha hai....
....Dil ke kone mein,tera haal chupa rakha hai....
....Dil ke kone mein,tera haal chupa rakha hai....
....Dil ke kone mein,tera haal chupa rakha hai....
....Dil ke kone mein,tera haal chupa rakha hai....

"Dreams Of Change"......Meri Koshish....

...The poem...and feelings...presented..is my first...venture into....the world of Passion, Revolutions....Rebellions.....and frustrations against this dying world...
.............Ye meri pahli saarthak koshish hai...jahan main apne...bhaavnaaon ki peeda..aur sukh se...door...kuch "Ojpurrn" likhoon....
.....Jahan mere shabd..is badaalaw ke mahaul ki chingaari...ko thodi aur hawa de sake....
.....Jahan meri...koshish....band ujale...mhalon...ki roshni ko..."Surya" ka tez dikha sake.....
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The last ...paragraph...of the poem totally deviates from the original theme....jahan mera dar...meri koshish..ko zaar zaar ker deta hai...n those lines turns to satire....
......I hope my faith will be appreciated .....
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Kayi log fitrat badal ker,
Niyat badal….
Sitaaron ko dhoond laate hain....

Par jab wo laut aate hain…
Tto band mutthhi me raakh paate hain....

Kyonki ye wo sitaarein hain….
Jo khud apni hi aasmaan ko bech khaate hain…..

Tooti niyat ko hamensha,
Ttoote sitaare hi haath aate hain….
Band mutthhi me raakh paate hain…

Par ab bhi ek sitaara chamak raha hai wahan…
Adig, Aviral, Nischal apni tez se…

Jo ladta raha buri fitraton se badi der tak…
Chitti sa tha wo,par kuch baat to thi….
Ki bheed chuka tha…
Bhediyon se, aur sher tak…

Par hai mujhe ummid ab bhi…
Ki jab main use laane jaaonga…
Lautoonga kuch le ke thosh nav-nirmaan ko hi…

Khaak ho jaaoon sahi,
Par raakh le ke na aaonga…...

Kya fikkra ki jo mera, sitaara hoga...
Wo laakh me ek ka hi, pyaara hoga..

Thodi madhhim hogi uski chamak, sach hai..
Par roshni hogi zor ki….
Bhaiy,Laalach, Dwesh aur Ghrina se dur..
Ab baat hogi naye daur ki…

Talaashni hai kaagzi, mahlon ko chodd…(leave)..
Ek naye “adig” thaur ki......
Ek udaymaan naye bhor ki....
Ki Siskaariyon aur Phusphusaahton, ka waqt nahi..
Ek Swachand “garzna” si shor ki..
Sab ko peero ke jo rakh sakhe jo…
Wo bina chodd (ends) ke dor ki..

Bhaiy,Laalach, Dwesh aur Ghrina se dur..
Ab baat hogi naye daur ki…

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Ki saari gandagi simat chuki..
Pahuch chuke “Him” ki choti se visarjan ko....

Koyi baat nahi,,
Ki ab tak tha saath nahi….

Maine bhi to khud ko band ker liya tha…
apne hi banaaye andhere mein...

Kahta tha….
Main kyon…
Jab muje koyi aaghat nahi...

Ab “main-too” ki baat nahi.....
Waqt hai "HUM" se hone wale shor ki….

Bhaiy,Laalach, Dwesh aur Ghrina se dur..
Ab baat hogi naye daur ki…


Him ki choti se visargit kerein…
Apni Maili mitti ko aaj “Ganga” mein...

Ki waqt aa gaya hai…
Har “Insaan”..ya….”aadmi” hi sahi..
Ke Dil se nikli..ek….Zor ki..

Bhaiy,Laalach, Dwesh aur Ghrina se dur..
Ab baat hogi naye daur ki…
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Thak gaya hoon…
Har roz ek hi sapne se….
Kshan-bhangur…apnon se…..

Aur wahi laachari agle bhor ki..
Halaq me hi Dum todti Shor ki…..
Khud ko hi…dafan kerne ko amada…
Man mein ..chupe us chor (thief) ki…
Ki shayd tham gaya…..meri vyakulta ke siraahne…
Baat nav-nirmit…..naye daur ki……..

Thak gaya hoon…
Aam aadmi aur khaas ke aastitwa ki jung se...
Har roz "BHARAT" ko shabdon se badalne wale ka kaviyon ke rang se....

Thoda ghabra sa gaya hua main.....
Usi band kemerein...phir apne ghar aa gaya hua hoon main...

.."COMEBACK"..

...........THIS POEM IS DEDICATED TO OUR BELOVED ONE'S.....WHO GRACEFULLY.....EMBRACED THE WORDS....."TILL DEATH DO US APART"
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Is Zehan mein...."Mrityu" se badi koyi sachaayi nahi....
.....Aur zindagi ke kisi mod..par...ye khayal.....
.....Ki Iss pal ke baad saari Jeevit..baatein....kisi khaas ke jaane ke baad...
.........yaadon mein tabdil ho jaayega......
.....................Ye adwitiyay, asaadhaaran...Teqlif hai.....

...But as some says......
"Waqt har Ghaw ko bhar deta hai"......
............So life goes on n on n on........
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Hope.....My words evoke ur past...ur beautiful...sharings with beautiful people...
.....resting their Soul with Almighty.

....My poem is my respect to all those lovely "Remeberings" and those lovely ones's.....
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..Na jaane kyon……
Wo aankhen moond jaati hai…..
Wo palkein rooth jaati hai……

Jin ki roshini mein aap…
Dekhna sikhte hain….
Jiske Chaawn tale…
Aap swapnil sansaar mein..
Qadam rakhte hain…..

Jo ojhal ho jaaye..
Kshan ke liye bhi agar…
Mun..baichan sa ho jaata tha..
Chotti, Nasamajh…Dari aankhe…
Boodhi, pyaari aankhon ko …
Tatolne lagti thi…

Aur har baar ki terah…
Wo aankhen laut aati thi…
Mere vyakulta ko sparsh kerne ke liye…
Lekin aaj to sirf intezaar hai….Un aankhon ka ..

Pad…Koi Dastaq nahi….Koi harkat nahi…
Yahin kahi….Shayad ab kabhi nahi….

Na jaane kyon…
Un Ungliyon me thirkan nahi…
We haath sthir, bejaan pade huye hain…

Ki Jin ungliyon ko thaam…
Main suraj ko chune nikal jaata tha……
Ki wahi boodhi..ab mrit ungliyan….
Jab tak meri..rotiyon..ko tod na le…
Main niwala khata nahi tha….
Yaad hai mujhe….

Ki abhi bhi ahsaas hai..unhi thosh ungliyon ka….
Mere gaalon par…
Aur hai ye yekin bhi…..
Ki tab bhi….
Teqlif bant-ti thi dono teraf….

Aaj fir se bhooka hoon un niwalon ka..
Thodi pyaas bhi lagi hai….
Ek jhurmut sa ban chukka hai….
Mere jhoothe sawalon ka….

Par koyi harqat nahi hoti…
Ab un ungliyon mein….
Ki shayad mere gaalon ke chot se….
Sunn sa pad gaya hai wo…
Hai fir intezaar mere dard ko…
Un thapkiyon ka…..
Ki adhoori rah gayi hai…
Mere Suraj ko Chune ki tamanna….
Koyi thaam le…..
Meri kaanpti ungliyon ko aaker….

Par…Koi Dastaq nahi….Koi harkat nahi…
Yahin kahi….Shayad ab kabhi nahi….

Na jaane kyon….
Wo Amartya sharir….
Thanda pad gaya hai….

Ki sabhi ko thaam ker rakhne wala…
Mera Bhagawan…..
Khud maut se dar gaya….

Wo lau…
Kyon boojh gayi…
Jo khud ek noor tha…..
Kyon..khud wahan jaane ki jid ker baitha..
Jab rakhta mujhoko door tha…..

Ab kaun mujhko…god lega….
Kaun thamega mujhe…..
Kaun raaton ko jaagega….
Jab neend na aayegi mujhe……

Ab kaun meri….
Beemar kaya ko taap dega…..
Jab khud ka sharir…
Thanda pad chukka….

Hai ye bhi tay ki…
Ab wo laut kern na aane wala…
Ki Shayad ab wo mar chukka….

Par chaunkta hai…..
Ye Khudgarz man ab bhi…..
Hai guzaarish…
Ki ek divya jhonka sa aaye…..
Ki trilok…ko bhi thag ker….
Kahin se ek dhokha yun aaye….

Ki un boodhi ungliyon mein…
Wo thirkan laut jaaye…….
Jiske liye,dharakta tha mera dil…..
Wo dharkan, fir se laut aaaye…


Ghar ke kone mein…
Kisi kale kamre mein..
Kayi Ghanton se…
Kuch aise hi fizool….
Asambhav khayalon mein..
Khoya hua hoon main….

Intezaar hai kisi ka….
Ya koyi khabar hi sahi…..

Par…Koi Dastaq nahi….Koi harkat nahi…
Yahin kahi….Shayad ab kabhi nahi….

Ki shayad ab tto ..
Sab laut aaye hain…
Kisi ko dafan kerke…
Chant raha hai…
Mere lagaaw ka andhera…..

Ho raha hoon…
Taiyaar kal ke liye….
Kayi Kaam baanki hai….
Us naam ka Wazood baanki hai….
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Ki koyi shayad chidhta hai…mujhe…
Ki kayi…aur bhi chot hai…
Bhagwaan…ke mun mein kayi aur khot hai….
Ye to teri pariksha ki ..
Pahli jhaanki hai…
Tu jin ke bina….
Na jeene ki …kasam khaata tha…
Kayi aur baanki hai…..

Tum jhoote…Ya phir wo Qasam jhoote……

Tum jhoote…Ya phir wo Qasam jhoote……

Tum jhoote…Ya phir wo Qasam jhoote……