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raeth

Posted on | June 13, 2008 | 4 Comments

main ab bhi tumhe sochta hoon,
sagaar kinare baitha,tanha,
sun.ta lahron ka kolahal,
mehsoos karta hoon main,
apne chehre pe hawa ki salwatein,
main kadam badhata hoon lehron ki oor,
jahan,raeth aur paani mil jaate hain,
ek ajnabi se mel me,
aur main khara dekhta hoon,
saanjh ke dhundhle ujaalon me,
hawaon pe apne haathon ki andekhi lakeerein,
jin.se bikharte hain mere khwaab,
aur hawa me bante hain ashiyaan,
ubharte,sajte,sanwarte ithlate gharonde,
jo baatein karte hain,
hamari tumhari,tumhari hansi ki,
mere sapno ki,

aur haathon ki lakeeron se nikalte hain ateet ke dhaage bhi,
jo in tabassum khwabon se lipat jaate hain,
aur sagaar,pal bhar ko khamosh,mere pairon me bikhar jata hai…

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4 Responses to “raeth”

  1. Anonymous
    June 14th, 2008 @ 7:29 am

    will u translate it ? :(

  2. sandeip
    June 16th, 2008 @ 4:09 am

    i tried…most of it gets lost in translation…

  3. Cuckoo
    June 26th, 2008 @ 7:02 pm

    You are brilliant !!

  4. magenta
    May 18th, 2010 @ 12:26 am

    truly beautiful

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