Rings of Smoke

Ae Ishq Humein Barbaad Na Kar

chahat

Posted on | September 28, 2008 | No Comments

main,aksar,pareshan ho jata hoon,
tumhare baare me sochte huye,
nirash sa,
kabhi ye pyar bhi bojhil lagne lagta hai,
jab main ye sochta hoon,
ki kya paya tum.ne mujh.se-
gham ke siwa,
shayad ek adhoori si tanhayee
jisme main nahi ho ke bhi hoon,
ya ek adhoori si poorn.ta,
jahan main ho ke bhi nahi hoon,
ajeeb si daastan jeete hain-
main aur tum,
jahan nahi hona shayad hone se jyada jaroori hai…

zamaane ki rasmon se ghira,
ek seemaon me bandha pyar,
jo tum mujhse karti ho,
aur main tumse,
hum ek doosre ke hain-thora thora,
tukron me banta hua samarpan hai hamara,
aadha adhoora,
kyonki kuch rakha hua hai-
zamane ke liye.
rishton se bandha rishta hai hamara,
jahan main tumhe dekh nahi sakta,
tum se mil nahi sakta,tumhe chah nahi sakta,
aur waise hi tum.
hum bas ghut sakte hain…

ak andheri si chahat me,
udaasi ke libas me simat jaati khwahishon ke darmiyan-
hum mil sakte hain,
shayad kisi aur jagah,kisi aur duniya mein,
jahan tum tum nahi hogi,
aur main main na rahunga,
ye zindagi shayad na rahegi,
bas daastaan wohi rahegi,
jahan hamari bandishein maut ke baad bhi hamara peecha karengi,
agli pichhli saari duniya me,
shayad hum kabhi nahi milenge…

lekin chahat wohi rahegi.
chahat wohi rahegi.

Related Posts: %RELATEDPOSTS%

Similar Posts:

Comments

Leave a Reply





  • About The Line under the Blog Name

    The lines generally are from some poem which I have, at some point of time or the other, loved. I do not mean, by including them, to be snotty or pretentious- but I would love it if you could identify the lines, and take much joy if you were interested enough to search them and read the original poems. If not- you can ignore them.
  • tags

    books c.v.sc. college colours CRP david foster wallace desire ethics hindi poetry hope humor insomnia interviews irony job jog life logic love marketing MBA me mind morning movies mumbai music night people pink floyd poetry poets radio reading run silence sleep songs the doors vodka wind work wtf xlri you
  • Spam Blocked