Sometimes you feel something what you can’t say but its nothing less than a miracle how poetry makes expressing your thoughts so simple and genuine..
This poem i feel is still incomplete but this very that incompleteness(is there a word like this?) is the idea behind the poem
chalo mila doon aaj..
ek insaan se ..
bhid main chupe aise anjaan se…
jo ajnabee hai par ajnabee nahi…
khushi usko ‘bhi’ jo mili nhi..
kyun naa mil ke dekhein
uske
kuch khwabo se..
ek ahsaas se
ek pal se,
zindagi se….
kya chata hai vo
kya pata hai vo
kyun jeeta hai vo
kispe marta hai vo
kya mila use
aasman ke rang ya uska sunapan
zameen ki dhadkan ya uski tanhayee
suraj se roshni ya uska yun dhal jana
hava sa udna ya uska tham jana
paani ke bahaav ya uska tehraav
ke pyaar hai mila ya nhi..
kisi se hai gila ya nhi..
koi chahta hai use?
koi dost hai ya nhi?
hai itna gumsum kyun
kyun itna khafa hai vo
kya hai baat hui..
khud ko sajaa deta hai jo///
hai roshni ki talaash main ya ab andhera acha lagta hai
rehna chahta hai khwab main ya hakeekat byan karta hai
choona chahta hai usko ya sirf yaadein choona chahta hai
kehna chahta hai bhi
ya sirf sunna chahta hai
kya hai?
kaun hai
kyun hai
chalo mila doon usse
khud se
note:The particular line “Aasmaan ka sunapan” is inspired from one of the old songs