ahmad-hamesh

Landscape

tum log yahan baithe ho

tum log yahan is liye baithe ho ki

jo tum men se yahan nahin hai

use vahan se utha diya gaya hai

tum men se koi portugal nahin gaya

lekin tumhare darmiyan mez aur kursiyan hain

jo duniya tum ko dikhane ke liye kaafi hai

is se badh kar bhi koi dukh hoga

jitna sochoge bhulte jaoge

masla

mausiqi ya aurten aur ab-o-hava bachche

akhbar ya ghizaon ke naam

yahan tak ki niind aa jaati hai

ya vo ek budha jis ke paanv

maidanon men chalte chalte khatm hue

us ki fasl us ke purane chehre ko

gaali de us par phenk di gai

nariyal ka bana hua huqqa bhi aur us men jo jala hua paani hota hai vo bhi tum log

us kamre men aa gae

tumhare samne mez par ashtray men abhi abhi jabki mulk ki ghadiyon men raat ke 9 baj rahe hain

ek cigarette ka jalta hua filter khatm ho raha hai

main tum sab ke baare men bahut kuchh kahna chahta huun kuchh bahut zaruri bhed hain

lekin agar kah duun to bahut bura hoga

tumhari gardanen mujhe insani shakl men dikhai nahin detin

ye gardanen jism ka filter hain

jism tafsilat men jal gae ab filter jal rahe hain

ye main nahin bataunga ki tumhen kis ne jala jala ke piya

maz.hab ne is jism men tumhare is kamre men jaise an-ginat kamre banae aur har kamra aag

jalae rakhne ki tarkib batai

main tum men se ek tha tumhare darmiyan musibat men khuda ka naam suna tha

karodon bhikariyon ke dilon ko samet kar roti ka ek sukha tukda mangne ke liye use pukara

kitabon men sachchai ke do lafz padhne ke liye mitti ke tel ki Dheriyan char-paiyon par ulat diin

meri gharibi ke yadgar gudde aur bistar jal gae

zamin par itne kankar patthar inten bajri aur baalu ke zarre bhi nahin hoge

jitni meri rati hui duaen

ki auraton aur janvaron se chhutkara mil jaae

baat ye ki main khul kar rona chahta tha

itna ki tumhari abadiyon men bazaron ke hujum bhi nahin hoge aur ladkon ki galiyan jo nange pagalon ke pichhe daudti hain

suno main use apne Dhang se chahta tha

itna ki ek arab nekiyon se bhare hue aspatal bhi kaafi nahin

are main jo khuda mangta huun vo tum dete nahin

aag jalane ki tarkib to main nahin janta

main tum se kahta huun mujhe jalao ya meri nabatat jalao main jalunga aur jalunga

kaam karunga aur kaam karunga

suno kaam karne ke liye ek aisi zindagi chahiye ki main tum sab ko bila-vaj.h marne se rok sakun

zindagi ka kaam kabhi rukta nahin

har-chand ki

buri bhiid ke zamana men achchhi kitaben likhne padhne ke mazbut saman nayab ho jaate hain

daulat bade style se ishtihari sukun bantti hai

microphone ya baap aur universitiyon men jab professor eazaz ki suliyon par khush-gavar dikhai dete hain

davaen ya maaen bahnen

tab bada ghalat andhera hota hai ghalat bete aur bhaai

jinhen bina-qimat liye agar tum chhu lo to kaghaz tumhen pakad lenge

kaghaz tumhen maar Dalenge

yahi kaghaz jin se tumhare liye dhoke aur mustaqbil banate hain

chalo is bhiid se niklo

zindagi ka kaam kabhi rukta nahin

paas aao

main tumhari jebon ke jhuut se aaj tak Dara nahin huun

un men rakhe hue paise nikal lunga

paise mat chhupao paas aao

ye main janta huun ki tumhari biviyan tumhari maut ke agnet hain

tumhare bete aur bhaai mujh se nafrat karte hain

main tumhare gharon ke Dare hue band darvazon par dastak deta huun aur tum aur tumhare log

andar se chillate hain ki tum nahin ho

main tumhen marne se kyuun rokun har-chand ki rok sakta huun

maut kisi ko marne ke liye asman se nahin utarti

maut is liye hai ki tum ne use asman maan liya

zamin tumhen jagne ke liye di gai tum ne use mayus kiya

maut zamin ki mayusi par aaj tak khush hai

aur tumhare khvabon men chalne ki azadi hai

tambaku afiim aur bhang ke paude aaj tak khush hain ki vo tumhari mari hui maaon ki mamta hain

tumhari bahut si bimariyan tumhare jism men bade aram se hain

aur dava-khanon men bahut si davaen bhi bade aram se hain

main tumhen marne se kaise rokun

haan tum mujhe jiine se rokte ho

main tum se kahta huun ki tumhare chhode hue maidanon ki havaon ke jhonke jab tumhari khidkiyon men aa rahe hon to

khidkiyan mat band karo

baat ye hai ki tumhara jama kiya hua asasa tumhare jism ke ek maamuli roen tak ko nahin chamka sakta

tumhare jama kiye hue ghalat andheron par jab suraj chamakta hai

to tum us se uktate ho

tum mujhe bolne se rokte ho

main kahta huun tumhare ye makan tumhari aane vaali qabron se mukhtalif nahin

tum bainal-aqvami bichchhuon se ziyada chalak nahin

tum duniya ki badi kitabon se ziyada gambhir nahin ho

jab tak main tum se apne safar ka saara saman chhin nahin lunga tum se ikhtilaf karunga

tumhen marne se rokunga

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