Tuesday, June 03, 2008

Aawargi



Aawargi ke nashe main chur chale hai rahoo par

Suni galiyon ko roshan kiye ja rahe hai


Jo khali khali kona daba hai seene main

Usake band darwajoo pe dastak diye ja rahe hai


Khawaishe Dafnaye rakhi thi jo barason se


Un par padi padi mitti ko halke kiye ja rahe hai


Aane ko hai wo mousam baharon ka najaroon ka

Esi chahat main ujaad din khul ke jiye ja rahe hai


Samjhe nahi tohafe main gam mila ya khushi

Bas har lamhe ko daman main liye ja rahe hai


Aawargi ke nashe main chur chale hai rahoo par

Suni galiyon ko roshan kiye ja rahe hai


6 comments:

humbl devil said...

only one word gurl!!!
awesome!!!

Anonymous said...

mast!!! " khul ke hanso
khul ke jiyo "
yahi to great life ka fanda hai jo teri is poem me samaya hai
or wording to SUBHAN ALLAH
itna sochti kaise hai yaar tu

Anonymous said...

Bhavsss....its u....tis post (n many others too) shows a part of u...seriously !!
Nd u hv really come ova the spelling-mistake wala fever lolzzz...
keep writing!!!

Rashmi Drolia said...

Bhavsss....its u....tis post (n many others too) shows a part of u...seriously !!
Nd u hv really come ova the spelling-mistake wala fever lolzzz...
keep writing!!!

Common Man said...

bahut hi sundar panktiyaan hain.
aur haan chinta mat karo tumhe tohfe mein khushiyaan hi milengi gam nahi.

humbl devil said...

mail me at devil.iz.moi@gmail.com