Monday, December 24, 2007

main nirdosh tha

Ammi ka sapna.
abbu ki mehnat ,
lekar door ek naye desh main.
padh likhkar ek doctor ke vesh main.
chala aya tha kuch kamane,
ammi ,abbu ko unki.
khushiyan lautane.

Ek jazba ek lagan liye ,
insano ke sewa karta raha,
dharm ke adambaro se door.
apne peshe main utarta raha.

varshon jo hath karte rahe.
bimaron ke dekh bhaal ,
aaj wo hath jhulte hai,
hatkadiyon ke bich.
bilkul behaal।

shaq ki ek andhi aye.
Kisne hai yeh Bisaaat bichayee.
ammmi aur abu ke armano ko,
kisne aag laga di.
ek sadharun doctor ko.
Bana diya khuoonkhar atankwaadi

ghar ko lootne lage the
Tv channel.
ammi abboo ke sapne.
bahte the unki ankho se nikal nikal ,
dekhkar Tv ke parde par,
ek kala sach.
unhone janm diya hai.
ek atankwadi ko,
masoomo ke maut ke .
fariyadi ko.
unko namaz padhte waqt.
ye khayal ata tha,
ki khuda kahin to hoga,
fir kynu unko nahi sun pata tha,

shaq ki ek andhi aye.
Kisne hai yeh Bisaaat bichayee.
ammmi aur abu ke armano ko,
kisne aag laga di.
ek sadharun doctor ko.
Bana diya khuoonkhar atankwaadi

ghar ko lootne lage the
Tv channel.
ammi abboo ke sapne.
bahte the unki ankho se nikal nikal ,
dekhkar Tv ke parde par,
ek kala sach.
unhone janm diya hai.
ek atankwadi ko,
masoomo ke maut ke .
fariyadi ko.
unko namaz padhte waqt.
ye khayal ata tha,
ki khuda kahin to hoga,
fir kynu unko nahi sun pata tha,

jillat unko kiski dua se mili.
wo samjh nahi paye.
jidhar dekho patrkar aur prashn kahde the.
wo jayen bhi to kahan jayen.

par aaj bachpan main padi.
savitri aur staywan ke katha yaad atti hai.
jab bhi meri patni dheere se muskurati hai,
aaj usee ke vishwas ke badulat zinda hoon.
main kisi aur se nahi, apne desh aur ,
uske logon se sharminda hoon,

main nirdosh tha jail main sadta raha,
un ajnabi logo ne meri madad ki,
mera gaon aur desh chuchap dekhta raha,
mano unhone meri galti maan lee,

main zindagi ki jang main jeet kar bhi haar gaya.
kynuki meri nazro main khokhala.
apno ka pyaar ho gaya,

na mulla na maulvi.
na pandit na sadhu,
na neta na sewak,
na hero na mashiha,

main till till kar jalta raha,
aur udhta raha akhno ke samne kala dhunwa,
ab ammi abbu badi sawdhani se muskurate hai,
diwali ke jalte patakho se bhi, saham jate hai.

maine jo bhi jhela wo kisi aur ke sath na ho,
main watan paraston se kahta hoon .
ki kam se kam sachche ,
hamwatano ke sath to रहो

1 comment:

  1. bahoot khoob ek sachayee ko bakhubi kalam bandh kiya hai aap ne bahoot heee umenda kalam hai yah

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