humaira-rahat

Dard Mushtarak

main ab tak ye samajhti thi

kahani ka na dil hai

aur na goyai

saliqa hi nahin inkar ka is ko

hamesha likhne vaale ki

raza par chhod deti hai

vajud apna

kabhi munh se nahin kahti

ki mujh ko is taraf modo

jidhar main chahti huun

aur yahan tak ki

kai kirdar mar jaate hain

phir bhi aankh se is ki

kabhi aansu nahin girte

kahani kitni sabir hai

kabhi aghaz hi milta nahin is ko

kabhi anjam se mahrum rahti hai

kabhi aisa bhi hota hai

ki afsane ka khaliq

apne afsane men is ko

paanv bhi dharne nahin deta

to ye khamoshi si

ik karb ki chadar men

apna munh chhupae

laut jaati hai

koi shikva nahin karti

magar kal shab

main jab tanhai men baithi

kahani likh rahi thi to

mujhe aisa laga jaise

varaq par ek aansu hai

jo main ne ghaur se dekha

jahan aurat likha main ne

vahin vo ashk tapka tha

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