Saturday, June 13, 2009

Waqt...

Uss din tumhaara phone aaya tha
Kai dino ke baad

Kai sawaal
Ek ke peeche ek,
Apne turn ke liye,
Ek lambi kataar mein ghanton khade rehte.

Kaise ho? Kya kar rahe ho?
Kya sardi hain wahaan?
Kya wahan bhi tumhaari naak par pasina rehta hain?
Kya aaj tumhaare aasmaan ka chand utna hi sunder hain jitna mere aasman ka?
Meri yaad aati hain…? Vagera Vagera.

Baaton ka silsila thamta hi nahi tha…

Tum mere har shabd ko jaante the,
Har shabd ke arth ko pehchaante the,
Aur kabhi kabhi jo shabdon mein nahi kehti
Us baat ko bhi tum jaan lete the.

Kitna kuch kehna tha
Kitna kuch sunna tha
Saare shabdon ko jodkar bhi
Hamaari baatein adhoori reh jaati

Aur aaj … Phir phone pe baat hui
Kai dinon ke baad

Sawaal aaj bhi kai saare the.
Kuch wohi purane, kuch naye se
Kuch kehna the,
Kuch sunna tha.

Par phir ek shor mein tumhaari awaaz
dhoondhli si padti chali gayi
Shaayad bheed apna kaam kar rahi thi
Aur waqt apna...

9 comments:

  1. wow...this one is amazing man...i can't write such a beautiful one...hw did u get these kinda words man...wow grtttttttttttttttttttttttt...infact superb

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  2. pyari manasi, i started reading it nd i was liking it..but i knew abt how mundane it was for me...but when i read the last para..i immediately looked at the entire poem and said wow!....liked ur writing:)..so u get a nice warm hug for that:)

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  3. Thanks for that warm hug Vivek :)

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