tu guzari to maine jana thi zinda tu itne saal
hui fiqr tab yehi soch kar rahe honge kya tere haal
jeeteji to mila tha kam par marne par ye socha hai
thi meri bhi ek behen jise kar paya kuch kam main pyar!!!
doori thi tu par vajah alag thi maine phera muh jo tha
rishton ki kuch smjh alag thi, bhoola jisko tu vo tha
nazron ke aage nahi rehte dil se vo jhadd jate hain
choti thi tu umar mein mujhse, phir jaldi mein tu kyu tha!
har baar ki thali dekh kar aaj teri yaad aai
pichli baar teri rakhi thi isme aur raksha karo yun fariyaad aai
tab tu zinda thi? tere marne ke khayal ka gum tha mujhe
ansu nahi par bebaat iss man mein ek ajeeb si baat aai!
pichli raakhi ka vada nahi nibha paya to tu iss baar rooth gayi hogi
ye soch ke khud ko mana liya, tujhe na mana paunga ab ye aukat aai!
ye nahi ki bejaan hun main auron ke liye nahi roya kabhi
auron ke liye roya tadapa apnon ka hissa kat ke
tera pyar jo chup chap mera bachpana dekh gaya
uss pyar se auron ka pyar baat ke!
tere hisse jo aaya vo meri khamoshi thi, meri chuppi thi
tune phir bhi fikr ki baandh gayi dhaaga har saal mere haath pe!
main manta hun tujhme kuch khaas nahi jo tu meri yaad ki daal par thehre
aur jeena bhi mera yehi jeena ki marke bhi yaad nahi aaye chehre
tu kheli thi barson pehle tu khel aaj bhi rahi hogi kahin
bas aaj maidan alag hoga pairon tale khelne ko tere
bas yehi janta hun ki jahan tu hai khush hai bebas nahi hogi
rakhi kya sirf ek dhaaga hai, jo vahan se bheji nahi hogi!
bebas hun main likhta hun gam likhunga jab tak din hain char
kyunki thi meri bhi ek behen jise kar paya kuch kam main pyar!!!
- Abhishek Mishra
(This poem is dedicated to Richa Mishra, my cousin sister who died last year at the early age of 16! She must have been indifferent to me as she stayed throughout her life but she was a beautiful and obedient kid to her parents, may god bless her soul!)
hui fiqr tab yehi soch kar rahe honge kya tere haal
jeeteji to mila tha kam par marne par ye socha hai
thi meri bhi ek behen jise kar paya kuch kam main pyar!!!
doori thi tu par vajah alag thi maine phera muh jo tha
rishton ki kuch smjh alag thi, bhoola jisko tu vo tha
nazron ke aage nahi rehte dil se vo jhadd jate hain
choti thi tu umar mein mujhse, phir jaldi mein tu kyu tha!
har baar ki thali dekh kar aaj teri yaad aai
pichli baar teri rakhi thi isme aur raksha karo yun fariyaad aai
tab tu zinda thi? tere marne ke khayal ka gum tha mujhe
ansu nahi par bebaat iss man mein ek ajeeb si baat aai!
pichli raakhi ka vada nahi nibha paya to tu iss baar rooth gayi hogi
ye soch ke khud ko mana liya, tujhe na mana paunga ab ye aukat aai!
ye nahi ki bejaan hun main auron ke liye nahi roya kabhi
auron ke liye roya tadapa apnon ka hissa kat ke
tera pyar jo chup chap mera bachpana dekh gaya
uss pyar se auron ka pyar baat ke!
tere hisse jo aaya vo meri khamoshi thi, meri chuppi thi
tune phir bhi fikr ki baandh gayi dhaaga har saal mere haath pe!
main manta hun tujhme kuch khaas nahi jo tu meri yaad ki daal par thehre
aur jeena bhi mera yehi jeena ki marke bhi yaad nahi aaye chehre
tu kheli thi barson pehle tu khel aaj bhi rahi hogi kahin
bas aaj maidan alag hoga pairon tale khelne ko tere
bas yehi janta hun ki jahan tu hai khush hai bebas nahi hogi
rakhi kya sirf ek dhaaga hai, jo vahan se bheji nahi hogi!
bebas hun main likhta hun gam likhunga jab tak din hain char
kyunki thi meri bhi ek behen jise kar paya kuch kam main pyar!!!
- Abhishek Mishra
(This poem is dedicated to Richa Mishra, my cousin sister who died last year at the early age of 16! She must have been indifferent to me as she stayed throughout her life but she was a beautiful and obedient kid to her parents, may god bless her soul!)
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