Why god created this existence? Is he or she, the existence himself or is he or she, the creator of this existence? If he or she is the existence, then he or she is also part of the traits like happiness and sorrow, of curse and bliss, of abject poverty in majority and opulence for few and of sins like rape,murder and plunder of wealth that belongs to others, of calm and joy, as also of serenity, those ever existed and still continue to exist-------
TO BE CONTINUED
TO BE CONTINUED
kuch cheegen mangi nahi jaateen,
ReplyDeletevo khud-b-khud,pass chali aatee hain,
jindgee kee duaa mangtee dekhaa sabkoo,
maut to koi maangtaa nahi,
per maut hai kee,
bin maange hee,
pass chali aatee hai.
WE THE OBLIGING ONE
ReplyDeleteFrom infinity to eternity,
I seemed to enjoy the flight,
While riding on the light,
I saw the Earth,Moving around the Sun,
While running and crying,
And I surmised,Poor Earth,
Must have been,
In love with the Son,
But the son, Never obliged,
While still,Riding on the light,
I saw the Moon,Moving around the Earth,
While running and crying,
And I again surmised,
Moon must have lost, It's heart to the Earth
And Earth in turn, Was in love with Sun,
So it was the Earth, Which never obliged,
And it was the Earth, Which never obliged.
Is god good and bad at the same time or is he like our future, full of uncertainty,of hope and desire. For decades,so many of us have desired to be buried standing; for they have stood all their lives, standing on their knees in front of him,begging most of the time and asking for favours,while thinking of him as the omnipotent,omnipresent and the almighty owner of this universe; who, for some strange reasons,controls our destiny yet never had time to meet them metaphorically or tangibly.
ReplyDeleteRAAT ACHEE HAI DIN SAY,KHAAMOOSH RAHA KARTEE HAI,WO JHAKMOON KO SULA DATI HAI. RAAT MERE KUCH APNE MERE PASS CHALE AATE HAIN,PAR FIR DIN MAIN,KYOON WO BEGANE SAY NAZAR AATE HAIN.RAAT ACHEE HAI DIN SAY,HER KISEE KO JAROORAT HAI,EK ANDHERE KOONE KEE, JAHAAN SIRF WAHI REHETAA HOO,VERNAA TOO DIN MAIN,US HAMMAAM MAIN,SABHI,NANGEE NAZAR AATE HAIN.RAAT ACHEE HAI DIN SAY,KITNE KISSAY GARH JATEE HAI, WO KWAABOON KO SAJAE CHALI AATEE HAIN AUR JAHAN MAIN EK SUKOON SA BHAR JATEE HAI.RAAT ACHEE HAI DIN SAY----
ReplyDeleteGod is what we have been told or shown through his idols,images and numerous voluminus scriptures like Geeta,Bible or Koran. It may be true that god is the best imagination of mankind but all human beings don't seem to be the best creation of god.Nobody would have died if nobody would have been born and hence the so called cycle of karma would never had been initiated, in the first place.So what was the need for him,to create a stage where only god can afford to be a director,while rest of us have to,perforce act. If scriptures an eulogies,written in his veneration are to be believed,then it appears that either god also needs company or he is a sadist,who created all this to keep himself amused. In both the conditions of what good a god is,who also has needs or is a sadist. Some times I wonder,if ever,there was a god.
ReplyDeleteKHUDAA BAHUT HAIN HAMARE PASS,
FIR KYOON HAIN HUM,
USKEE KHUDAI SE MEHEROOM,
EK TERAA KHUDHA THAA,
AUR EK MAIRAA,
AJAB TAMASHA HAI LEKIN DEKHO,
KHUDHA-KHUDHA SE JUDAA THAA,
KHUDHA-KHUDHA SE JUDAA THAA.
If given a choice whom will you choose;The Devil or The Deep sea?
ReplyDeleteAPNE APNE HISAAB SE TOO,
ReplyDeleteHAR KOI HOSHIAR HAI,
MAGAR USKAA HISAAB,
USKI GANIT,
KAISI HAI,
USSAY USKOO,
KYAA SAROKAAR HAI,
GIRTAA PARTAA,
CHALTAA JATAA,
KYOON AISAA,
INSAAN HAI.
PYASE HO TO,NADIA HEE HOO,JAO SAGAR SE MIL AAO.
ReplyDeleteUDAAS RAATON KEE TANHAI NAHIN,NAA HEE TUTE HUYE PAIMANOON KEE SADA HOON MAIN,KAFAN SE KAAM NA LE JAALIM,ABHI TO JINDA HOON,ABHI TO JINDA HOON MAIN.
ReplyDeleteABDUL GAFFAAR FRONTIER GANDHI HOO YA FIR MOHAN DAS KARAM CHAND GANDHI;EK CHEESE HAI JO SAMAJH NAHI AATI;AAJ KE IS DAUR MAIN INSAAN AUR HAIWAANAUN KEE LADAI MAIN HAIWAANAUN KEE SENA HEE KYON JEET JATI HAI?KUCH AUR BHEE HAI JO SAMAJH NAHI ATAA----SARHAD PAR SAHEED HUYE BETE KEE LAASH JAB GHAR KE ANGAN MAIN RAKHHI JATEE HOGI TO KYA HINDUSTANI MAAN AUR PAKISTANI MAAN KAA ROONE KA TARIKAA ALAG-ALAG HOOTAA HOGAA YA FIR DONOO HEE KE ANDER UMERTEE,VEDNAA KE SAAGAR MAIN GAM KEE LEHERAIN EK SEE UTHTI HONGEE AUR FIR KAHIN TAT PAR SAR PATAK KAR DAM TOR DETI HONGI--KABHI MULK TO KABHI KHUDAA KE NAM PAR?
ReplyDeleteSO BE ALWAYS IN LOVE
ReplyDeleteAlways remember that hate begets hate and love begets love and vulnerability, as well. I choose to mention vulnerability here; for once in love, one becomes a thorough giver and once one becomes a giver, people may ask for his forgiveness for every folly and wrong doing on their part. At times they may even ask for his soul. But the mere act of reaching out to that soul may turn themselves into givers and such is the power of soul so full of love. SO BE ALWAYS IN LOVE.
“But Let There Be”
ReplyDeleteI want some darkness
To hide
My compulsions
But let there be
Some light too
And of my canvas
Let it be dull
But let it be
Somewhat bright too
Some sorrows
I can handle
With calm
But let there be
In my life
Some delight too
My tears may
Extinguish the flames
But let them
Sometimes
Ignite too
Let there be
Brightness of the day
But let there be
Darkness of the
Night too
“Yet I Am Thirsty”
ReplyDeleteThe ocean
Of my tears
Is so near
Yet I am
Thirsty
The mile stone
Heralding the
Proximity
To my destination
Is in
Close vicinity
Yet I am
A nomadic
And existence
Offers me
With
Ingenuousness
Yet I am
Skeptic
Some times
I wonder
If I will stay
For a while
Or simply
Wither away
Into oblivion
And will
Never be able to
Revisit
All the things
Those were
Once upon a time
Entirely mine
My breathing space
And my moment
In time
Epitome
Of my being
Bearing
The testimony of
My joy
My sorrows
My tavern
And my shrine
"DESIRE OF A THORN"
ReplyDeleteEven a thorn
Aspires
To be hugged
A thorn desires
To be loved
Then
Why do we
Refrain
From
Coming near it
And
Gently touching it
Whenever
We see a thorn
It expresses joy
And it cat feel pain
Thorn has a
Caring soul
And in guarding
The roses
It plays
A vital role
Then why do we
Look down upon them
With so much of disdain
Never ever they
Invited you to
Visit their realm
And if you felt pain
While carelessly
Stomping around them
You have
No right to complain
Each day
A thorn dies
And by doing so
It ensures that
The rose survives
A valiant thorn
Withers away
And
An arrogant rose
Smiles
So forgetting
All my bruises
I salute you
Oh! Thorny bushes
जो मिला
ReplyDeleteऔर जो न मिला
मेरा नशीब था
दूर रह कर भी
वो मेरे
...कितना करीब था
लम्हों की चाहतों का
था सदिओं से वास्ता
मिल कर भी
ऐसे मिला
जैसे न मिला
खोने का मुझे
सिलसिला
उसने शुरू किया
वो अब भी
करीब लगता है
पर
कितना गरीब
लगता है
“Me And Myself”
ReplyDeleteI do take
Cognizance of
My follies
And inabilities
But then
I pardon
Myself
Willfully
And liberally
After all
It’s between
Me and myself
But some times
I am very
Unforgiving
Towards my self
After all
It’s between
Me and myself
“एक ऐसा दिन भी आयेगा”
ReplyDeleteकौन कहता है कि
हर वन उपवन बन जायेगा
अब जल्दी ही
एक ऐसा दिन भी आएगा
जब छोटा सा ईमानदारी का किस्सा भी
चर्चा का एक बहुत बड़ा मुद्दा बन जायेगा
ईमानदारी के घोर अभाव के चलते
ईमानदारों को
विलुपत प्रजाती की
श्रेणी में रखा जायगा
और कागजों में ही सही
पर बड़े ही यत्न से
और सरकारी खर्चे से
उनका रख-रखाव किया जायेगा
फिर टाईगर और बर्ड सैंक्चुअरी
की तर्ज पर
एक-एक कर
ईमानदारों का क़त्ल किया जायेगा
जब इतने सारे क़त्ल हों
तो वाजिब है कि
जे पी सी का भी
गठान किया जायेगा
ईमानदारों को तब
सिर्फ संग्रहालयों में ही
रखा जाएगा
और मस्ती में डूबा हुआ ये दिल
मुन्नी बदनाम हुई की तर्ज पर
सरे आम ठुमके लगा लगा कर
ये गाएगा कि
ये देश है बस घोटालों का
मक्कारों का, नाकारों का
इस देश का यारों क्या कहना
लकीरें
ReplyDeleteये तुम्हें भी मालूम है,
कि मुझे भी मालूम है,
बांट नहीं सकते थे,
दो हिस्सों में हम,
चांद और सूरज को,
कल-कल बहती नदिया,
और उन्मुक्त हवाओं को,
रात के अन्धेरों
और दिन के उजालों को.
जरुरत नहीं थी,
तुम्हें भी और मुझे भी,
ज़मीं की रूह पर,
गोद डाली गई,
इन आडी–तिरछी लकीरों की,
फिर किसने दिया सरेआम,
इस काम को अंजाम.
कोइ नामुराद,
मैकमोहन रहा होगा,
इसी लिए ‘मैकमोहन लाइन’ से,
नवाजा जाता है उसका नाम.
मगर फिर कभी,
शक होता है,
कि कहीं नेहरू या फिर,
जिन्हा का तो नही था,
ये काम ?
“HaadsoonPeNazar”
ReplyDeleteteri bhee thee
aur meri bhee
haadson pe nazar
hadsoon ka shikaar
her admi niklaa
pehele bhagtaa hai
usi ke pichhe
fir apni hee
cahatoon kee haquiqat
ko jaankar
woo ghabrataa hai
bhul jataa hai
jinaa yahaan
marnaa yahaan
iske siwaa
janaa kahaan
rotaa hai
pachtataa hai
par mai alag hoon
jaantaa hoon
manzil meri muzhe
khoojtee hai
mere intzaar me vo
rooz taraptee hai
kabhi-kabhi lagtaa hai
haadsoon ki sikar
hai manjil bhee
haadsoon ka sikaar
hai har aadmi
hadsoon ka shikaar
her admi niklaa
pehele bhagtaa hai
usi ke pichhe
fir apni hee
cahatoon kee haquiqat
ko jaankar
woo ghabrataa hai
bhul jataa hai
jinaa yahaan
marnaa yahaan
iske siwaa
janaa kahaan
rotaa hai
pachtataa hai
par mai alag hoon
jaantaa hoon
manzil meri muzhe
khoojtee hai
mere intzaar me vo
rooz taraptee hai
kabhi-kabhi lagtaa hai
haadsoon ki sikar
hai manjil bhee
haadsoon ka sikaar
hai har aadmi
haadson pe nazar
teri bhee thee
aur meri bhee
hadsoon ka shikaar
her admi niklaa
pehele bhagtaa hai
usi ke pichhe
fir apni hee
cahatoon kee haquiqat
ko jaankar
woo ghabrataa hai
bhul jataa hai
jinaa yahaan
marnaa yahaan
iske siwaa
janaa kahaan
rotaa hai
pachtataa hai
par mai alag hoon
jaantaa hoon
manzil meri muzhe
khoojtee hai
mere intzaar me vo
rooz taraptee hai
kabhi-kabhi lagtaa hai
haadsoon ki sikar
hai manjil bhee
haadsoon ka sikaar
hai har aadmi
मेरे पैरों में
ReplyDeleteबेबसी की जंजीरें ही सही
फिर भी
उम्मीद का दामन थामें
मै आज भी
उड़ने की कशक रखता हूँ
एक मुट्ठी जमीन पर बोए
न जाने कितने
armaan थे
धुप-छावं के खेल से
बचाने उनको
तानी है नीली चादर मैंने
मै आज भी अपने पास
एक कतरा फलक रखता हूँ
अब भी तनहा ही सही
फिर भी मेहेफ़िल की ललक रखता हूँ
अनगढ़ -काला स्याह
कोएला ही सही
तरासे जाने पर मै भी
हीरे si चमक रखता हूँ
और यूँ तो गिरता हूँ कई बार मगर
फिर से उठने की ललक रखता हूँ
बुझाना चाह hai कई बार
जमाने ने मुझे
पर मै अब भी
शोलों सी दमक रखता हूँ
जीवन छाया मौत उजाला
मै छाया और उजालों में
अब भी फर्क रखता हूँ
रात की सिलवटों को
ReplyDeleteसुबह बिस्तर से
समेटते हुए
मैंने खुद से पूछा
फिर कब आओगे
मंदिर भी देखे
और मैखाने भी
फिर अगली बार मुझे
तुम क्या दिखाओगे
कमरे के उस कोने में
कुछ अधजली सिगरेटों की
लाशें थीं
और मेज़ रखे थे
दो खाली ग्लास
मैंने खुद से पूछा
अगली बार तुम मुझे
और क्या पिलाओगे
नहाते वक्त देखा
नाखूनों की खरोंच का
लाल निसान था
छुआ जब मैंने उसे
तो वो तोहफा मुझे
अच्छा लगा
मैंने खुद से पूछा
अगली बार तुम मुझे
और क्या देकर जाओगे
कुछ महिनू बाद
मेरी जिन्दगी में
एक नन्ही आई
मैंने खुद से पूछा
परदेसी इस से भी
क्या है ज्यादा
जो अब तुम मुझे
दे पाओगे