ahmad-hamesh

Inkhila

qulir-ruho min amr-e-rabbi

un logon se jo ye samajhte hain ki har baat lafz se shurua hoti hai

main aaj un ko chhodne aaya huun

thiik us jagah pe jahan se koi lafz shurua nahin hota

sirf chand ankhen hoti hain in ankhon ankhon ko rakhne ke kai hava hava main Dolti hain

sirf chand ankhen hoti hain asman ke chhote se tukde ko utaar kar der tak gunjti rahi

sirf chand ankhen hoti hain jo intizar karti hain ki koi un men utre

aur in se kahe ki chalo ham tumhen phir se pedon aur parindon se abad kar den

chalo phir se tumhen be-laus mohabbat ki jalvaten aur khalvaten bakhsh de

so ye mera qissa hai ki main ne utarne ki rivayat ka bada ehtiram kiya

khud ko bhuul dusron ka kaam kiya

ye abhag un ka tha ki unhon ne mujhe pahchana nahin

main koi aur raah ho leta par dil maana nahin

main bahut paas se guzra tha

dil hi dil men jo umr bhar lahrati hai zaban par kabhi nahin aati

is mausiqi ka lams ban ke main bahut paas se guzra tha

main bahut paas se guzra tha

aur meri aamad ke arsa men zamin ki ab-o-hava

neki-o-badi khubsurti-o-bad-surti sab se be-niyaz thi sarapa raaz thi

aur gyaan ek jaage hue dil ka naam tha

savalon se be be-niyaz javab na-tamam tha

khuda se milti jalti aadmi ki mohabbat

bichhdi hui azal ki neamat

har-chand ki hasil-e-abad hai

aur be-niyaz nek-o-bad hai

phir bhi nazar men aadmi ki auqat

aur duniya jo jism-o-jan ki had hai

aur ke haqir raston men tum mujh se shairi ka matlab puchhte ho

main nahin bata sakta main kyuun bataun main nahin batata

ye qissa meri dehati ankhon mere dehati dil ka hai

jab bahut bahut ghani raat men musafir ke paanv tale rasta nahin hota

tab vo kis anokhe sitare se rasta puchhta hai

tab kaun sa ishara musafir ke paanv ko tarik kar dene ki shart batata hai

ped ki phalangi par mahokha bolta hai

paani ki zaban janne vaali titihri ki chonch se din nikalta hai

tum nahin bata sakte tum ne kabhi nahin bataya tum kabhi nahin bataoge

tumhari abadiyan akaal men mare hue logon ki bad-duaen hain

maazi haal mustaqbil tiin andhe faqiron ki sadaen hain

main tum men shamil-e-safar huun magar panah mangta apni ajal ko DhunDhta huun

aur jo apni ajal ko DhunDhta hai

tumhari duniya us ka kuchh nahin bigad sakti

magar main aise ahd-e-ba-asar men huun

ki jis ki har sada sada-e-be-asar hai

aur guftugu ka ped be-samar hai

khuda se kar chuke hain jo kalam vo kalim apni bazgasht chhod ke chale gae

aur khak-e-baz-gasht aaj

ud rahi hai iltibas men

aur vo khamushi thi jo mahan aatma ka ramz thi

aur us ki aankh sabz thi

phir bhi soch ke ji Darta hai

phir bhi soch ke ji Darta hai

jaane vaale aane valon ko aisi hi aas bandhate hain

haath nahin aati hai amar-lata

yahan pahunch kar main sochta huun

yahan pahunch kar main sochta huun

mujhe aansu kis ne diye

aur kaun sa aansu mere virsa ka batin hai

kis se bichhad kar mitti paani banti hai

nadi akeli bahti hai

duniya chhod ke kaun samundar ki tah men baith ke likhta hai aur apna qalam Dubota hai

jis pul par chal ke kahne vaala sunne vaale tak pahunchta hai

vo ek aisa sach hai jise maut zindagi se chhup kar bolti hai

insani dil ki shakl se milte-julte kheme ab bhi jalte hain

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