"zakhmon" poems
GHAR KI WO BAHADUR BETI
ghar ki wo bahadur beti, Ma ko wo ankhen kholte hi dekhti.
darr na Ma tu bhi hai kisi ki bahadur beti.
Ma ke anchal ko pakad ke chalti,
main teri parchayi or tu hai mera kal wo isko samajhti,
khilkhilate mahakte phool si wo badi hoti,
anjane loge se hi milte, jhijhakte hue wo sahamti.
Par ab wo beti ki kuch ye thi kahani,
usko ek alag hi dunia hai banani.
sambhal k chal tu beti, galat ** to chup reh to beti.
kyonki Ma-Baap ki hai wo bahadur beti.
Seekh k zindgi ki sachchayi, ek alag dunia hai banayi.
khushi khudme hi dhoondne lagi, bheegi palke yun hi sookhne lagi.
Ma ki parchayi banne ki chah me, aagayi wo bhi pyar ki raah me.
usse rishta yun judne laga, sunhara kal phir dikhne laga.
age kadam darr k badhaya, pyar ne jispe bharosa dilaya.
Ab zindgi ne yun karwat li, kaanch k us rishte me wo tut gayi.
arre darr mat tu hai ghar ki bahadur beti.
ashkon ko wo chupa rahi thi, girte hue kadmon ko sambhal rahi thi,
diye hue zakhmon ko chupa rahi thi, us pyar ko ab bhi dua me mang rahi thi.
bilakhti, sahamti phir kadam ko badha ke kahti
MA, MAIN HU TERI BAHADUR BETI......
Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 9:30 PM UTC
Aaj pyari si ek pari
Mere ghar aayi ...
Aaj nanni si ek kali
Mere ghar aayi...
Uski khushboo se mehka hai...
Yeh ghar humara
Beshumaar khushiyan
Mere ghar aayi...
Uski ankhon se roshan
Hai har ek kona
Lauhe mishkaat banke jo
Mere ghar aayi...
Humne jiske liye ki
Badi mannatein thi
Woh ek dua e maghbool
Mere ghar aayi...
Uska chehra bhula de
Saare ghamon ko
Yeh ek aisi basharat
Mere ghar aayi...
Uski pyari tabassum
Zakhmon ka malham
Ek nayi zindagi
Mere ghar aayi...
Usko dekhun to aankhon ko
Thandak aa jaye
Hai jo Allah ki "Neama"…
Mere ghar aayi...
Jaise dasht o sehra mein
Rahat de waha
Waisa taskeen e qalb woh
Mere ghar aayi....
Tere daaman mein aalam ki
Saari ** khushiyan
Mere dil ki tammanna
Mere ghar aayi....
** yeh tera muqaddar
Suraj sa roshan
Banke chanda si murat tu
Mere ghar aayi...
Ae khuda tera sajda e
Shukr bajaon
Teri rehmat se beti
Mere ghar aayi...
Jaise Allah ne jholi "Ain"
Teri hai bhar di
Sab ko hasil ** daulat jo
Mere ghar aayi....
Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 6:46 AM UTC
Kuchh Zakhm sine me hi dab jate hai,
Tou kuchh aansuo me bah jate hai,
Ye zakhmon ka Silsila kahan thamta hai,
Kuchh Gairo se mila,Kuchh apne hi de jate hai,
Jis jis pr es dil ne bharosha kiya hai,
Aksar usne hi ese zakhmi kar diya hai,
Jiske liye sazaye the sapne humne,
Sirf unhone hi mujhe Judai ka upahar diya hai,
Kabhi aansuo ke sahare us gum ko bhulate hai,
Tou kabhi muskura kr us dard ko chhupate hai,
Zindagi ke roop rang ko smjhna behad mushqil hai,
Kabhi koi paas aata,tou kabhi bin btaye hi ojhal ** jate hai,
.........
Apr 20, 2018
Apr 20, 2018 at 2:19 AM UTC
Ek Ehsas woh bhi hai
Aur ek Ehsas tu bhi hai
Woh todta hi chala ja raha hai
Tu jodta hi chala ja raha hai
(A feeling was that - which was him...
A feeling is that - which is you...
He kept on breaking
You kept on mending)
Woh kal ki meethi khushboo liye
Mere wujood ko tilmila raha hai
Tu aaj ke haseen waade ke saath
Kadam se Kadam badha raha hai
(He was using the fragrance of the sweet past
And making my existence shatter
You are here with me with a promise of today
Moving ahead with me walking hand in hand)
Woh khud parast apni marzi ke
Zakhm dhaaye ja raha hai
Tu hamdili se un zakhmon par
Pyar ka malham laga raha hai
(That self worshipper in his own will
Went on giving me wounds
You have only compassion to give
And are healing my painful wounds with your undying love)
Woh apne lafz zubaan pe meri
Rakh kar chalna chah raha hai
Tu honthon ki chuppi par meri
Man hi man muskaa raha hai
(He placed his words on my tongue
And made me say what he wanted to hear
You are happy with the silent curving of my lips
And your heart is contented with only my happiness)
Woh beete dinon ke safhon ko
Bhooli kitaab se chura raha hai
Tu dil pe gade hue lafzon ko
Rahat e jaam pila raha hai
(I can’t translate this very well...
He was stealing the pages of days gone by
From a book which was long forgotten
{And trying to make an impact by using matters which pained in the past}
You are nurturing the words of my heart
With nourishment of contentment and everlasting happiness)
Woh apne "ain" ke aaine mein
Tasweer purani dikha raha hai
Tu haath mera haathon mein liye
Naye rangon se Saja Raha hai. ..
(He showed in the mirror of his eyes a picture faded and eroded
You are taking my hand in yours and painting a picture full of beautiful pictures of life
{showing me the beautiful side of life})
Ek Ehsas woh bhi hai. ...
Aur Ek Ehsas tu bhi hai. ....
(Afeeling was that - which was him...
A feeling is that - which is you)
Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 7:01 AM UTC