ek lehar

This came to me when i was in Goa , miraculously beautiful place ... with thin clad light blue skies and the sun soothingly shining beyond the ble sea..i was all alone there ..though not for the first few days ,but at this time i was on the sea shore watching the waves coming to me and then retreating away as though they had something in stock for me but due to some nature constraints couldn't give me .However each wave did bring a hope with itself ,the hope of its mystic touch every time it raced towards me . It was then ,i composed this .

Har lehar kuch wade kyun chod jati hai
har aasha nayan ardra kyun kar jaati hai

angulon mein simatkar,itne kareeb aakar
phir wapas sirf ret kyun chod jaati hai

shayad yahi hai niyati ,yahi hai satya
har aane wali saana jaane ka raasta kyun tay kar jaati hai

jindagi lehron ki ajeeb kahani hai
kisi ki samajh se pare warson se anjani hai

parantu ,ha hant ,kal ki anishchitta se ham kabhi naa hare hain
lehron ko cheer khud raasta banana seekha hai

gire,uthe,sambhale,phir phisle
par har baar lehron ko cheerte badh chale

toh kya hua agar sirf ret hi haath lagi
sipiyon ko chune ke vilaxan to mile

sadiyon ko paane ki koshish mein bhale hi jal gaye
par jalte jalte ujala to kar gaye

madho ki kahani

neways ... last week we had lots of bawal on love in my group of friends ........remember .....it was nice to know one another's feelings...... seriously no one understands feelings.............no one understands love .....but is love gatha ko dekhkar i got senti .. so here's somethg . 4 u

READ THE LINES BELOW ... A GUY IN SEARCH OF LOVE ...(madho)

aajkal akhbaar ki surkhiyon mein garam hai daastane pyaar,
cseism2k6 ko bana rakh a hai inhone pyaar ka bazaar,
maa baap main macha hua hai hahakaar;
soch rahen honge inhe banaya engineer bekar....

jaiki ne suru kiya yeh tamasha ...
phir raj gaurav bhi ispe khoob nacha,
arpit ne likh dala iisc ka chota ..
computer science ke naam par kiya hai khub dokha ...

ab jab daastan chal chuki hai pyaar ki,
kissa sunate hain hum bhi apne ek yaar ki,
kahat hain bhaiyya suno bhai sadho,
naam hamare dost ka hai madho

acchi bhali jindagi chal rahi thi,
bas ek modern pyaar ki kami thi,
aadhi jindagi library main katthi thi,
aur aadhi inki aakhen unki raah dekhti thi.

21 saal ke ho gaye ..par koi mili nahi..
koi moti, koi patli toh koi khali nahi,


thak haar kar doston ki salah lee,
phir hero banke mahila college ki rah lee,
socha itni saari mein ek toh milegi,
is baar moti patli , koi bhi chalegi..

style se mobile nikal kar khade ho gaye side main,
baal aise the jaise devanand hon guide main ,
intezaar kar rahe the ki koi sahi dikhe,
koi toh unse pyaar ka pehla paath seekhe,

sabr ka baandh ab toot raha tha,
apna madho kab se wahan khada tha ,
ek ladki ne uske taraf nahi dekha,
tab usne formula 420 ke baare mein socha..

apna rumaal wahan girakar,
khada ho gaya nigahen gada kar,
tabhi ek bala gujari,
jise dekh kar madho ke uthi sarsari,

rumaal utha kar peeche bhaaga,
"aapka rumaal gir gaya tha" jhat se daga,
ladki muskarayi,thodi si sharmayi,
madho ne mano mann ki murad paayi,


honton ki laalima,aakhon ki gahrai,
pehle yeh ladki uski jindagi mein kyun nahi aayi,

apna madho uske sapne mein kho gaya,
tabhi ek jhanak ki aawaz sun use hosh aaya,
thoda dard hua toh mahsoos kiya ,
yeh thapaad to uski pari ne use hi rashid diya


public bhi jhat se jut gayi
rahi sahi kasar bhi puri ho gayi
wah ri anarkali kya khub kiya ..
ekkishwin shatabdi mein salim ko chunwa diya


police bhi aa gayi manjar mein....
gujarni padi raat andar mein

dost bhi aaye sawere....
dekhkar khoob hanse saare,


wah re bhagwaan .... kya dost banaya....
wah re doston ....kya khoob pitwayaa......



abhi khatam nahi hua .... madho ka prem rog phir jaagaa...
college mein phir suru hua ..... jaanne ke liye mail karen karte rahen

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