Tuesday

INTEZAR


Intezar hai mujhe khushiyon ke jharokon ka

Intezar hai mujhe zindegi ke ek naye mod ka

Yeh zindagee hai meri ek kasauti yaa saza

Na aye mujhe ab sans lene me woh maza

Ashre hain mere dost, muskan hai ek parda

Jo chupaye hai mere dard ko,

Meri siskiyon ko ek tarfa.

Hoon isee jaddo jahadd main,

Na udhale use koi apna.

Intezar hai mujhe khushiyon ke jharokon ka

Intezar hai mujhe zindegi ke ek naye mod ka

Yeh intezar ab hua lamba

Chundhiyane lageen han ankhen,

Hatne laga hai parda.

Chidhane lage apne tutne laga mera sapna.

Umeed ki koi kiran ab ati nahin nazar.

Majhdar mein hoon main aur kahan dhundun savera

Intezar hai mujhe khushiyon ke jharokon ka

Intezar hai mujhe zindegi ke ek naye mod ka

Ab zaroorat hai ek hath kee,

Jo umeed de ek naye sansar ki.

Ek nayee disha aur naye chdhav ki.

Khatm ho yeh intezar,

Tooten yeh zangeeren aur ho jaoon main azad.

Likhoon apna bhavishye apne hath

Na hoon kisi pe ashrit,

Na kroon kisi ka intezar

Intezar hai mujhe khushiyon ke jharokon ka

Intezar hai mujhe zindegi ke ek naye mod ka

POET
Astha Goel

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

hey! read ur poem it was mind blowing
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