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