This is part of my ‘Dil Se’ series of poems written over a period of 25 years. This has also been self-published as a book named Dil Se - With a touch of gold.
... moreShare Dil Se
Share to email
Share to Facebook
Share to X
Hur dum rehnda chaa eh dil nu
Sohni tasveer banavan teri sajjna
Chukka kulam te rang bhur devan
Koi rang na chhudda baki ve sajjna.
Kissey terian baharan de
Mai murh murh sunavan ve sajjna
Toon Rubb di vuddi mehar jeha, hissey virle de aavey ve sajjna.
Kujh pehlu hunde zindagi de
Kite dukh te kite sukh sajjna
Eh vi usdi den samajh ke
Sache rubb wul rakhkh toon mukh sajjna.
Tenu Neelam kahan ke kahan panna
Toon koi Sadhu Sant fakeer sajjna
Hur koi keemat nahin laa sukda
Kujh hunde ne ratan anmol sajjna.
Kise sohne nanhe balak di
Tere mukhon dise tasveer sajjna
Tera hirda wang komal puttian de
Samoyi jis vich lakhkha di peerh sajjna.
Tera hirda gehar gambhir sajjna
sagar hai pyaar da toon sajjna
Dil tera wang Darveshan de
Kayi roohan di toon saar sajjna.
Malik da hur pul shukar manavan
Mel milaya nal sohne sajjna
Vaar javan balehari javan
Naam rubb da sada hai jupna.
Tere janam diyan khushian mehak rahian ne
Ajj din bhagan wala hai charhya
Injh jape dhurti di hikk te
Inderdhanush hai tunya.
Rubb agey ardas ve sajjna
Lumbi umar tuhadi kurna
Sewa, simran vich hur swaas hai ruchna
Man nivan mut uchchi rukhna.
Parjaat bageeche vangan
Khidiya rahe toon sajjna
Churhdi saver de sooraj vangan
Vundda rahe khushiyan toon sajjna.
Hur dum rehnda chaa eh dil nu
Sohni tasveer banavan teri sajjna
Chukka kulam te rang bhur devan
Koi rang na chhudda baki ve sajjna.
Moam ki nahin hoon ke pighla doge mujhko
Kagaz ki nahin bani ki gula dogé mujh ko
Shér ki duhaad se na dura paoge mujhko
Phool si nazuk hi sahi – na kuchal paoge mujhko.
Aandhiyon sé beh jaati nahin hoon
Zalzale se dur jaati nahin hoon
Hindustan ki beti hoon, na samajhna mazloon mujhko
Oos per bharosa hai, khud sambhalega woh mujh ko.
Sikhi ne sikhaya nahi kamzor bunna mujhko
Khud ko mehfooz, auron ki hifazat kurna mujhko
Dil pe teer chalanewalo, katé hi na gira paoge mujhko
Per yuhin mur jaate yaaro gur ek nazar
Pyaar se dekha hota mujhko.
Na jaane kub hum bade ho jate hain
Kub din mahine saal guzar jaate hain
Dheere dheere apne bhi chod jaate hain
Na jaane kub hum bade ho jate hain.
Bachpan se jawani ka safar toh hai pyaara
Lekin kahan yeh sada rehta hamara
Khud ko samajh nahi aati hai
Zindagi kis raftar se guzar jaati hai.
Dil toh shayad abh bhi jawan hai hota
Jism vaisa abh saath nahin deta
Dekh kur bachpan ki tasveerein
Hairan se ho jaate hain
Phir purani yaadon mein
Achanak se kho jaate hai.
Hulki si muskaan honthon pe aa jati hai
Kaise the hum kaise bun jaate hai
Na jaane kub hum bade ho jaate hain.
Chehre pur jub hulki hulki
Jhuriyan aa jaati hain
Samay ke badalte mausam
Chaap apni chod jaate hain
Na jaane kub hum bade ho jaate hain.
Baalon ki kaali siyahi
Ab chaandi si bun jaati hai
Kanon se ab sunte kum hai
Nainon se kum dikhta hai.
Yeh khut tow aate hai khuda se
Pur palle kuch nahi padta hai
Waqt ka paiyya chalta raha
Hum massaiylon mein ghir jaate rahe.
Phursut bhi na mili
Khayal bhi na aaya
Zindagi ke is safar mein
Humne kya khoya kya paaya.
Phir kisi ek mod pe
Na jaane apne kub bichad jaate hai
Khuda umar tarash kare unhein
Jis din mata-pita apne
Yeh duniya chod jaate hain
Oos din, oos samay, oos pul
Hum vakai bade ho jaate hain.
Kyon na is subah ko kisi ki khushiyon mein badal dein
Kisi mazloom ke aansuon ko hansi mein badal dein
Sahas aur sabur ka ehsaas dila ke
Umeed ki ik sunehri kiran mein badal dein.
Kya pata kal hum hon na hon
Apna kartavya nibhate aaj toh badul dein
Koi kab tak yaad rakhe kisi ko is jahan mein
Chalo is duniya ki kadvahat ko mithas mein badal dein.
Woh haar chadaate hai tasveer par apna farz samajh kar
Kyon na is nayi jheel ki soch ko hi badal dein
Khuda mujhe tu itni toufiq ada kar
Ki aakhri saans bhi meri kisi ke gum ko khushi mein badal de.
Pathron aur cement ke gharon se niklow
Kuch khuli hawa mein saans to leh low
Chalo karein hum oos khuda ki ibadut
Banayi hai jisne yeh khoobsurat kaynat.
Badlon me chippi yeh barfili chotiyan
Guftgoo kurti hui aasman se pahadiyan
Hasta suraj haolé haolé apna bhi rang dikhlaye
Rimjhim rimjhim baarish ki boondein
Yoonhi mann ki pyaas bujhayein.
Panchi kuch shakhon pe baithe
Kuch lambi udaan bhur jaate
Vishal akaash ki khuli azaadi
Na seema na bandhan na samaaj ki ko pabundi.
Rang birunge phool rahon mein khil khilate hai
Beach pahadiyon se jhurne bhi behte jaate hai
Paas behti nirmal jheel nadi mein sama jaati hai
Aur paani-ek jeevan daan humein de jaati hai.
Doobte suraj ki kirnon ka alag hai nazara
Inke rangon mein ranga lage arsh behud pyaara
Dhul gayi shyam – chaand nikal aaya
Apni chaandni bikhra ke who khud bhi muskuraya.
Barfili chotiyan yoon lagen ab
Heere-moti jaden ho khoob in pur
Kadmon pe inke hariyali hai bhurpoor zameen pur
Thunduk aur khoobsurati ka mel hai yahan pur.
In nazaron ke beech bhi kabhi aao
Khuda ki in nehmaton ko ji bhur ke saraho
Jahan aankhon ki thunduk aur rooh ka sukoon paao
Kuch pul baithkur inme kho jao.
Duniya se purre aur khuda ke kareeb ho jaao
Pathron aur cement ke gharon se niklo
Kuch khuli hawa mein saans to le low.
Maa-Baap hamare chaand-sooraj-sitaare sabhi
Unke pyaar aur saahas se bani shakseeyat apni.
Maa ki thandi chaav
Garam hawayein yahan aa sakti nahi
Godh mein unki sar rakhkar
Bhula de gam aur fikar sabhi
Apne aanchal mein chipale jab bhi hame
Yun lage ki poori jannat simti ho isme.
Baap ka josh aur saahas
Baap ki mehnat aur himmat
Inka bhi koi mol nahi
Inse prerna lekar sawaare zindagi apni.
Chuka sakte nahi maa-baap ka hum ehsaan kabhi
Is pyaar ke ehsaas ko na samjhe farz hi sabhi.
Maange se bhi na milte
Bin maa-baap ke pehchaan kabhi
Jo sar jhuk jaaye inke charno mein
Unki aasees se badhkar koi inaam nahi.
Maa-Baap naam hain kitne muktasir
Duaein utni hi tawil unki
Bacchon pe koi aanch na aaye
Yahi hamesha prarthana jinki.
Lag jaaye Maa-Baap ke seene se
Isse badi koi saugaat nahi
Budhe ho jaaye jab bune sahara hum
To banegi jag mein shaan tabhi.
Yeh to maante hai sabhi
Maa ki mamta ka koi mol nahi
Par Baap se badhkar de koi saahas
Aisa bhi ho sakta nahi.
Sab rishton se upar hai yeh rishta
Isse badhkar khuda bhi na de sake vardan koi.
Mann tu kahan kahan ud jaata hain
Kitni daud lagata hain
Kyun nahi bas mein aata hain?
Tu itna chanchal, par bhi sundar
Rehta hai tu mere hi andar
Phir bhi kyun na pukkad mein aata
Kyun tu mujhe sada satata?
Tujhe paana jeevan ka lakshya bana hain
Itna kathin raasta ye chuna hain
Haroongi nahi is koshish mein
Kar loongi tumhe apne bas mein.
Simran aur dhyan karoongi
Yog aur pranayam karoongi
Lag jayegi jab tumhe mujhse preet
Tum aur hum na honge vipreet
Ban jaoge tum mere meet.
Phir duniya lenge milkar jeet
Kyunki “Mann Jeete Jag Jeet”.
Ab tum ho gaye 60 saal ke
Main 55 ke upar ki
Phir bhi preet nibhaayenge hum
Yunhi apne bachpan ki.
Bachpan beeta-jawani ko taapa
Ban gaye phir hum mummy-papa
Diye tumne mujhe do anmol ratan
Mehekne laga mera ghar aangan.
Waqt beeta phir aaee betiyaan
Ghar mein dugnee ho gayi khushiyaan
Phir aaye do pyaare pote
Jin ki kilkaariyon se hum khush hote
Inke khel khel mein roz
Hum phir bachpan rahe hai khoj.
Rubb se yahi dua humari
Yunhi phaltee rahe khushiyon ki kyaaree
Zindagi tumhari har gum se door ho
Khushalee aur pyaar se bharpur ho.
Phool sa komal hriday tumhara
Masoomiyat ismen bastee hai
Shant svabhaav ke maalik ho tum
Prem tumharee shakti hai.
Kaum mein ooncha rutba tumhara
Ghar ki shaan aur maan hai tum se
Maalik ki ho meher sada tum pur
Yunhi hanste raho tum hamesha
Mere Hamsafar.
Baadalon mein chhip kar, yun dekha kare hai tu
Tu bhi na is tadap ko samajh sake hai k yon?
Dheemee see raftaar se yun chal raha hai tu
Kab tak mera paigaam pahuncha sakega tu?
Kehna ki milan ki is aas mein tamaam zindagi bita di
Kuch khabar hi nahin is pyaar ne kya-kya sada di.
Yun hi - ghoom rahi hoon main akele - baawree
Dil mein ik dard chhipae - aankhon mein udaasee.
Kabhi sajtee bhi hoon sanvartee bhi hoon
Phir dekhti hoon darpan.
Kaash aajaaye wo ab saamne
To kar doon main sab kuchh arpan.
Aankhon mein asha ki jyot hai
Seene mein meethee si chubhan.
Milan ka yeh kaisa hain junoon
Ki chhaaye hain wo tann mann.
Bula le vo mujhe apni raahon mein
Ki sama jaoon mein unke aagosh mein.
Aur khaak ka yeh putla mil jaaye ab khaak mein
Yeh judaee ke aansoon hai aansoo bairaag ke.
Mere maalik mujhe kab tu le apni panaah mein
Bas yahi hai tamanna aur yahi aarzoo.
Kab hoon unse mukhaatib kab hoon roobaroo
Baadalon mein chhip kar yun muskura raha hain tu.
Chaand tu bhi na is tadap ko samajh sake hai k yon?
Ek panchhi mere dur pe hur roz hai aata
Jaane kyon mujhe hai taakta rehta
Kya yeh mujhse kuch kehna chahta
Ya kisi ka koi paigam hai laata.
Kyon, mai bhi uska intezaar hoon karti
Na jaane kiski hai rooh usme basti
Kuch pul door se usse neharoon
Hood hood kurke pyaar se pukaroon.
Kya woh hai bilkul besahara
Ya pooch raha hai haal hamara
Lagta hai mujhe woh jaana-pehchana
Kuch apna sa, nahi begana.
Kyon hur roz mere woh saamne aata
Dekh mujhe luge woh muskurata
Kyon woh kisi apne ki yaad hai dilata
Suna buzurgon se maine, Roohon ka paigam hai laata.
The podcast currently has 115 episodes available.