Sunday, June 13, 2010

aaj maine ek dhoodh ka glass

bada sambhal ke rakha

usse Dhaka plate se

usse rakha door sabse

usse rakha bahut paas apne

sabse bachakar

inta sab kar

apne kaam main itna masroof hua main

ki usse bhool hi gaya

aur woh mere hathon hi gir gaya

shayad cheezon ko bachane ke liye

unhe yaad rakhna hi kafi hota hai

Jihad

kyunki tumhari nazar main kufr hun main

tumhari jihad mujhse ho sakti hai

ho sakti hain unn bacchiyon se bhi

jo school jaana chahti hai

unn maa bheno se bhi

jo parda nahi karna chahti

uss insaniyat se bhi

jo dharm ko kitabon tak nahi rakhna chahti

unn zebano se bhi

jo faslon ko baat chit se bharna chahte hai

aur shayad unn aam insaano se bhi

jo dhamakon se roz mare jaate hain

paar meri jihad toh sirf tumhare unn vicharon se hain

jo insaan se khuda ke diye haq chin lete hai

Ek din raste paar ek kutte ka bacche

Roo raha tha bahut

Toh mera padosi usse ghar le aaya

Usse khilaya pilaya

Aur uske galle main ek patta pehnaya

Bandh diya hain ek rassi se usse

Abb woh roz raat ko roota hai

Mere padosi ki shikayat hai

Kutta usse soone nahi deta

Pata nahi insaan ne kutte ko bandha hai

Ya kutte ne insaan ko

Ek din main roota hai ek raat ko

Lekin abb dono dukhi hai

Kya isse hi pyar kehte hai…

Tuesday, June 08, 2010

woh mujhse ladti rahi
main usse ladta raha
ek din jo chup hua main
woh roo kar chali gayi

main hun yaa nahi
hain sawal ya nahi
kya yehi hain sahi
main wahi jo nahi

tum the ya nahi
thi baat ya nahi
bas jung ek hi
ki jung ho ya nahi

main ladu ya nahi
kya dekhna sahi
hain sawal ya nahi
kya karu kya nahi

hoga kabhi ya nahi
khwaab haqiqat-e-zindagi
ho gayi phir baat wahi
abb kya kahe kya nahi

main hun ya nahi
kya sahi kya nahi
bas sawal ek hi
ho sawal ya nahi