VO KYA JANE AANKHE KAISI-KAISI DUNIYA HOTI -HINDI POEM

Nanha paudha ropa kyari,

Dhire dhire bada hua,

Kabhi gira,

Kuchh jhuka kabhi,

Apne pavn pe khada hua.

Hamne seencha paala usko,

Mn he mn muskate,

“kal” ki soch sochkar,

bhayi thoda dar bhi jate.

Paudha kal jo bada hua to,

Kali khilegi,

Phool khilega,

“Khusbu” khush kar degi,

hr man.

Meri hari bhari bagiya me,

Sundar phool khila-

Dekha jo, lalchaya,

Kuchh najar lagaya.

Kuchh bhole se log,

Dekhte ‘roj’,

Khushi ho jate,

Mujh ‘Maali’ ko

Dhanya kahe vo-

Aashirvachan sunate.

Magar vahin kuchh

Natkhat bhaunre,

‘Chor’ kabhi aa jate,

Ird gird sundardat ke,

vo chhalkapti mandrate.

Pankhudiyon ko noch

 raund kuchh,

Foole nahi samate- dekha,

Har banaye , gale lagaye

Kuchh ko

mn muskate –dekha.

‘Phool’ ye pyara

komal najuk

har aankhon me bsta ,

jara jhum ke

 khusbu dekar

antar Dil me utarta.

‘vo’ kya jane

aankhen kaisi-kaisi

duniya hoti,

kuchh me pyar bhara-

to kuchh me,

Shola Nafrat hoti.

‘Kal’ ki soch soch-

ham bhayi, isiliye to darte,

na naino me neend,chain

na- soch soch bs thakte.

Kin hathon me ,

kis bagiya me,

Phool ye nyara,

Khusbu pyari,

Kaisi hogi aankhen uski,

Kya “Maali” sa Antarman?

Roj dulare roj khilaye,

Seenche, paale khusi rahe,

Phool ye pyara sada khila ho,

‘Khusbu’ hardam bani rahe.

Surendrashukla ‘Bhramar’

Jalandhar Punjab,

30/1/11 6.46AM.