'Sardiyon ki Dhoop'

socha man mein maine aaj
kyon dekhe hai sooraj chup ke mujh ko,

kya bebasi thi woh meri ya sooraj ki
ki dekh nai paye hum ek dooje ko.

kali si us ghata ne
barbas hi roka tha us kiran ko,

chamak thi magar us kiran mein itni
ki rok nai payi main ye sochne ko.

haan shuruat hai ye yahan sardi ki
nahi dikhegi pehli kiran thode din abhi....

maloom na tha meri soch ki gehrayi itni hogi...
ki yahan aate hi milegi meri soch se teri soch bhi.

jo tumne do saal pehle kaha tha,
woh maine aaj subah hi saha tha...

kudrat ke khel bhi hai kitne niraale
dur hi kyon na baithe hon,
magar sochte hain ek hi baat hum dilwale .....

Wrote these lines after reading the following lines from my friend, Neetu... The fact is that it was sheer coincidence. The lines I have written actually happened to me this morning and I came to office to find these lines in my inbox. Well, this has been a great start for the day and I need to do much more than pampering my favourite time pass in busy office hours....


Badlon se jhaanke, kabhi aankh micholi khele dhoop,
Halki si sardi mein, chehare par hai khele dhoop
Sahra jaaye tan man ko, ujjali ujjali, roshan dhoop
Ek nazuk si kali, usko phool banati dhoop,
Shabnam ke patton par padi oas, usko bhi pighlati dhoop
Raat ka Ghana andhera, pehali kiran se hatati dhoop
Man karta hai ki aaj bas baithi rahoon aise hi dhoop mein
Kabhi baal sukhati, kabhi santara khati,
Jaane phir kab nikale aise dhoop

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