Rings of Smoke

Ae Ishq Humein Barbaad Na Kar

Posted on | September 1, 2008 | 2 Comments

tanha andheri raat me,
main angan se dekhta hoon,
ek tukra akaash ka,
andheri,ghani,bina taaron ke raat me,
main sochta hoon,
akaash ko,aur tum ko…

kabhi dekha hai tum ne,
raat ke andhere ko surkh,
aur fir se kaala hote huye,
agar tum dekhti,to kya kehti?
main aksar sochta hoon,
tumhare baare me,
ek jaani-pehchani si ajnabi larki,
tum kaisi dikhti ho,
tumhare baal lambe hain,ya chhote,
tum mukurati ho to kya sach me diye jal jaate hain?
aankein kaisi hain tumhaari?kaali ya bhoori?
ya koi aur,anjaana sa rang hai tumhara?
meri ajnabi dost,
jiske liye main hazaaron sapne bunta hoon…

tum sochti to hogi mere baare me,
kabhi kabhi,
jab khayal gum ho jaate honge,
aur dil ko zindagi se fursat mil jaati hogi,
shayad tum bhi ye sochti hogi kahin,
ki main kya kar raha hoon abhi,
kaise ji raha hoon,
kyon tanha hoon,
kis baare me soch raha hoon,
kya kar raha hoon waqt ke saath?

ya shayad main nahin hoon kahi bhi,
batao,
jaise phone ki ghanti bajte hi,
main jhapat parta hoon uspe,
ki shayad tum ne mujhe yaad kiya ho,
kya tumhe bhi aisa hota hai?
kabhi lagta hai tumko,
ki shayad…..

ya shayad,
tum mujhe bhool chuki ho,
aur main kahin nahi hoon.

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  1. Cuckoo
    September 3rd, 2008 @ 8:51 pm

    Bahut bahut pasand aayi ye. I have shared it with my friends.

    Keep writing.

  2. sandeip
    September 12th, 2008 @ 5:21 am

    @cuckoo

    thanx

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