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baarish, boond-boond baras jaane men bahut peshevar hai


maan jalaakar aayaa hai baarish
beaabaroo hokar barase hee jaa rahaa hai.
munh khole gussaae baras rahaa paanee
tapaatap gir rahaa, jhamaajham naheen
apanee lay se bekhabar, barasane kee adaa se judaa
aaj baarish, boond-boond baras jaane men bahut peshevar hai

mittee ke baandh bah jaaenge
nadee kee dhaaraaen foot padengee
ghutane bhar paanee, fasal kuchh intajaar men khadee hogee
jaise chhath adhry men suhaaginen mannat ke lie
ujaad kachche gaanv fir kaheen basane kee jagah dekhenge
aasamaan kaa tainkar khaalee ho jaaegaa
kauve nirjan pradesh kee ghaas men apanee chonch ultaa ultaa kar pochhenge
lekin naheen padegaa fark patthar kee peeth par

naheen padegaa fark patthar kee peeth par
reshaa reshaa foot rahaa hai
chhinn chhinn ud rahee paanee kee baarood
koee moortikaar chhenee lie patthar taraashataa ho jaise
aur har konch par baareek buraade udte hon

kahaan jaa rahee baarish apanaa maayakaa chhodkar
dharatee bas ek avarodhak lagataa hai
chukndar kee tarah apanaa hee hriday donon hathelee men lie sare baajaar
khud ko nichod rahaa
maan jalaakar aayaa hai baarish, beraham.

tyohaar ke din...


tyohaar aate hain to subah se man kaa dor kaheen khinchaa lagataa hai.
andar hee andar thodee udaasee rahatee hai.
jaise majaar par bheenee bheenee agarabattee jalatee rahatee hai.
koee andar se thapakee de kar dhyaan apanee taraf kheenche rahataa hai.
jaise tndoor kee andaroonee deevaar par lachchhe vaalee rotee thokee jaatee ho
aur jo yaad kee aanch se jal bhee naa paatee ho ki baahar se koee keel lagaa vo khyaal nikaal letaa ho

tyohaar aate hain to khatiyaa par baithe
gutakaa chabaate maamaa kee kahee tootee tootee baaten yaad aatee hai
"tumhen mehamaananavaajee naheen aatee"
jinase mile pndrah saal hone ko aaye
aur ab jinake jaane kee khabar aatee hai.

tyohaar aate hain to baabaa kee yaad aatee hai
jhatapat laathee teke adde se aate hee
aade tirachhe chashme ponchh, aavaaj men bechainee bhar poochhate
"beeemaan bhee to patanaa naheen chalaa gayaa ?"
aur niruttar log, aas paas kee bhaaree havaa.....
ek sinemaa ke darshak ke tarah ki jab paristhitiyaan lagaataar pratikool hon to
vo abakee kiradaar ke lie samarthan maangane lagataa hai

aur yaad aatee hai dvaar ke peechhe bahut saaree haree doob men adhaletaa salfaas kee sheeshee .

tyohaar aate hee chhote chaachaa nngee peeth par dhalakate paseene kee dhaar yaad aatee hai
meree maan kee navelee byaahee sahelee ban kahate hain "bhaujee, kahaen badkaa bhaiyaa ke, nay bhejay lay vahaan"
ki pitaa jee lagaataar daante jaa rahe hain
aur saal lagate naa lagate pitaa jee kaa matakaa badalanaa yaad aataa hai.

tyohaar aate hee gaalon par mote til vaalee daadee yaad aatee hai.
sab kuchh sunn ho jaane par bhee jisakee snaayu jeevit hai.
beedee ke dhuen saa jinakaa haath mahakataa hai.
daraar pade pede kaa svaad jeebh par aataa hai.

badan meraa ek desh hai.
aur tyohaar svatntrataa divas
ghar ke log vo balidaanee hain
jinakee yaad men sar garvit ho jhukaa rahataa hai.

tyohaar shareer aur man baantane vaale din hote hain.
unakee yaad hamen meethe meethe takaleef detee rahatee hai
ham koee cheethade ho jaate hain jisakaa donon siraa khojakar
darjee usapar apane silaaee masheen kaa steel lok karataa hai aur
taabadtod sooiyon ke prahaar se bindh detaa hai.

baatharoom men besin ke neeche ek tedhe munh vaalaa nal latakaa hai











baatharoom men besin ke neeche ek tedhe munh vaalaa nal latakaa hai
tond nikaale sustaayaa vah preganent ledee saa chalataa hai.

mood kare to fuhaare de jyon mahnge hotal vaalaa nal detaa hai
lekin musalamaan voojoo ko baithe to palatavaar kar dard se bekal kar detaa hai.

nakachadhaa hai, knth men jaise glaani fns kar latak gayaa hai
pahale thodee jagah maang kar fir ajagar saa pasar gayaa hai.

paanee letaa tnkee se magar seelan door tak failaataa hai
namak namak kaa jaap kar isane chamade ko galaayaa hai.

haindal usake bade nukeele, jyon sarahad par kee kaanton ke baad
chikanaa, patalaa kurate ko khud men faans kar detaa usako faad.

dar ke maare meraa betaa aksar daravaaje par shoo shoo kar detaa hai.
halak bheengaa kar kahataa hai - paapaa yah nal mujhako
masoodon men tnbaakoo dabaae shaatir jaisaa lagataa hai.
.....................................(sir ko peechhe karataa hai)
amm... ammam.. aanss, aansss kyaa thaa! kyaa thaa!!
haan! yah nal mujhako - narendar modee lagataa hai.

vichalan



duniyaa hamaare lie yaatanaa grih thee. hamen jo yahaan kar rahe hain vo yahaan karanaa hee naheen thaa. kaheen se kisee vichalan men is aksh par ham aa kar ghoomane lage. aadamee isee vichalan kee paidaaish hai. jo yahaan aakar jitanee vichalan kaa shikaar hotaa hai aur yah sthit use jo banaatee hai usase usakee manushyataa aankee jaa rahee hai. ham the to hamen mitaane aur todne ko tum aatur the. ab ham naheen hain to tumane sar peetane kaa ek upakram dhoondh liyaa hai. hamen tumhaare saamane keematee naheen samajhaa gayaa. fir hamane bakhushee kaanton kaa taaj pahan liyaa. ab tak dil dukh naa thaa magar ab jab tumhen main pratispardhee naheen lag rahaa hoon to tum mujhamen khudaa khoj rahe ho. isakaa matalab agar khudaa hamaare beech hotaa to vo khudaa naheen hotaa. ham usako bhee maarane ke upaay dhoondhate aur dhoondhaa bhee.

ham koee kisee ke dushman naa the, apanee udhedbun men talave ghaseetate samay kaataa aur marane se theek pahale jnyaat huaa ki ham koee kisee ke dushman naa the bas ek dastaavej the jinase aadameeyat dhanee honee thee.

hamen padho ki ham ab tak anapadhe hain.
hamen padho ki ham aart svar men tumhen hee praarthaanon men pukaarate hain.
hamen padho ki naaraajagee ke baavajood bhee ummeed tumheen se hai.
hamen padho ki insaaniyat kaa koee aur vikalp naheen hai.
jab tak tum ladnaa seekh sako
yoon sahejane se kuchh naheen honaa
tum kalaa ki kadradaanee naheen bas mejabaanee kar rahe ho
jisakee feharist men kyaa dikhanaa, kyaa chakhaanaa ye likhaa hai.
kyaa faayadaa aisaa badaa hone kaa?
bheed dekhakar tum maan kaa aanchal chhod dete ho
padho ki abhee sahar honee baankee hai
padho ki kisee vakt par laayabreree atee padee hone ki baavajood
tumhaaraa dheeraj aur arjit jnyaan chook jaataa hai.

magar ab hamen faad kar fir se padho.
(dee. pee. es. 1:47':50'' )

kaan ek vishaal samudr tat hai


maun bolataa hai chup chup
raatri ke is neerav andhakaar men
raat kaa andheraa nadee kee maanind bahaa jaataa hai.
raat kee naayikaa bhare baahon vaalaa blaauj pahan
donon aankhon par kohanee dhare raat bhee rotee hai chup chup
aankhon ke kor se kaajal bah chalee hai dheeme dheeme
blaauj par jahaan tahaan umethe hue daag lage hain.

taare raat bhar bolate hain chup chup
paaip se paanee tnkee men utarataa rahataa hai.
munderon par jhapakee lete kabootaron kee neend apanee oongh men hai.
talave se jhadte hain thodee see bache hue udaan
muththee se giratee hai is samay chup chup drishy havaa
baatoonee taare raat bhar mukhar hokar bolate hain chup chup
doosaraa "hoon" "haan" karataa hai
jaise munh men bhoojaa faank kar baithaa ho.
taare kaa timatimaanaa bhooje ko daanton se daranaa hai
kurr kurarr ...

kele ke nae patte neem behoshee men havaa karate hain
jaise bathaanon men need men khalal padee ho gaay kee
aur taalane ko usane apane kaan ke pnkhe patake hain.
tebal laimp kee raushanee chhanatee hai deevaar ke us paar bhee
chup chup prateekshaa karo
ek jraa kuchh chuppee ke antaraal men koee reel chal padegee.

chup hue to bahut bolane lage ham.
din bahut bolataa hai raat ke chup hone ke lie
jeevan bahut bolataa hai mrityu ke lie.
ujaale ko padhane ke lie andhere kaa paath chaahie.

gamale kee mitatee kheench rahee hai aasapaas kaa paanee chup chup
jaise maan aur bachche neend kee jugalabndee ke beech
kheenchanaa shuroo kar detaa hai bachchaa dudhiyaaye stan se doodh
aur maan banatee hai usake lie aaraamadaayak aasan.

baaliyon men pakataa hai daanaa chup chup
dnkaa bajaa kar naheen aataa jnyaan
sirahaane meer ke aahistaa bolane kee shart hai.
badaa saa upanyaas kahataa ek shabd "maanaveeyataa"
bahut snyam ke baad bhee pyaar men chup chup hee shor karataa hai aataa hai sparsh
aur jaagane men chup chup pair kaa angoothaa choosataa sotaa hai sapanaa.

badan tndoor hai



tum meree baahon men ho, kitanaa kuchh ho aayaa hai
prithvee apane aksh par ghoornan karatee ruk gayee hai.
jaise barason ke kisee ghaav se nikal aaye dher saaraa mavaad
mujhe bataao ki aag baahar lagee hai
yaa tumhaaraa badan tndoor hai.

tumhaaree taambaaee peetha; ek aaeenaa
mainne baarahaa lapaton ko uthate yahaan dekhaa hai.
tumhaaraa jism chaay kee ek ketalee
suraaheedaar gale ko dhunaa ulagate dekhaa hai.
in tarah dekhane men koee barf kee bhaaree sillee tootataa rahataa hai mujhamen lagaataar.

tumhaaree kaatar najron men mile prem kee behisaab maang
arthavyavasthaa ke maang aur aapoorti ke niyam se ulat hain.
main bas har baar deh se kar rahaa use pooraa
maidaan men khule seement kee boree saa jamataa rahaa hoon main.

mujhe bataao main kaise ho gayaa khraab !
jab khud se hee baandhe jaaen apane haath aur takiye kaa ek konaa lagabhag chabaate hue royen raat bhar
kyaa kare koee tum milo to baahon men bhar kar choomen bhee naheen ?

koee fark naheen badan aur duniyaavee cheejon men
kaarakhaane men kaam kar jaanaa ki
bhaavuk lauh ayask se nirmit mere shareer ke kaarakhaane men banate rahate hai tamaam avayav
rndaa padaa naajuk galaa; chimanee,
ugalataa; kaalaa dhunaa,
tumhaare nitamb aur ghutane ke beech kaa hissaa: laaeetar kee dipadipaatee lau.
mujhe sigaar banaa kar foonk daalo
rajaaee men gaththar ban aaye rooee kee chindee udaa do
majahabee topee ke rng udaa do.

ek garm gujrataa laavaa saa taarakol, bahataa andar
tum marammat maangatee sadk, main jaaleedaar bartan
apane vajood ko hee kar taar taar hon chhalanee
tum par barasataa rahoon main.
lapak kar choomanaa, choomanaa, choomanaa.
ise kavitaa men yoon padhnaa ki choomanaa, ghoomanaa, choomanaa jaise
premee kare dashon dishaaon se aalingan.

utaar do libaas apanaa
choolhe ko binaa jalaae naheen pakaaee jaa sakatee rotee.
prem men pet kaa bharanaa majabooree naheen
vaar denaa khud ko, milaanaa fafoond lage sharaab men, naachanaa taandav, mitaanaa peeth ke chhaale, bananaa jogee, chadhaanaa hathakaraghe par.

pakaa huaa prem jaise dhuen men sanaa bhutte kaa pusht daanaa

kisee pakshee ke rngeen chonch saa vitaan lie,
kisee khuddaar kee naak,
tamaam tarah kee parvat shreniyon ke beech achal, gnbheer parvat shikhar
dhoop padtee baaluee dharatee par maratee ghaas ke beech se jaataa alasaayaa rastaa jaise
med par takiyaa lagaae baarah haath kaa nidar, dhaaman saanp.


lon men ashok kaa ped jisakee oonchee jaatee funagee,
yookiliptas ke tane see saadee kaagajee jnghaa,
lnbee, thndee, patalee ungaliyon ke beech goree maramaree kalaaee. lakeeren gm men geelee
aankhon men kaee pagadndiyaan. ek rastaa charavaahaa kaa, ek rastaa kavvaal kaa ghar
honth yon aapas men lipate jaise naag-naagin sahavaas men rat
banaavat aise kaadhe hue ki mere naam men ‘g‘ ke uchchaaran par kee stil pikchar
ek haddee kee naajuk chot se tootakar bane gale aur kndhe
ek haree lakadee tootan ke baad bhee apane chhaal se judee huee
jisake anrtavastr haath men ho to saansen jngalee n ho praanaayaam chale
bheed men hotee huee bheed se nikalatee lage.

prem karataa huaa aadamee khotaa jaataa hai maanaveey deh
umradaraaj mahilaa se prem karanaa jaise
chhilate pensil se nok kaa nikalanaa hai
sletee rng men sookh chuke aansoo saa chamakataa usakaa udaas naam likhanaa hai
umradaraaj mahilaa se prem, samaadhi men honaa hai.