Ek syaah biyani si raat mein gamon ki chadar lapete
Aankho mein aansoo liye ek pathik chala ja raja tha
Kuch bhi to na tha uske paas siva buland Hausloon ke
Par wo Hausle hi kya jo Taqdeer ko na badal de
Wo Hausle hi kya jo Muqaddar ko hi na palat de
Wo jo lahroon ke ulat tairnaa jaante hain
Log unhi ke jeevat ka loha maante hain
Buland Hausle kya nahi kar gujarte agar
Aa jaye apne par to dunia badal sakte hain
Pathik ko bhi tha bharosa apne Hausle par
Uthaya tha beeda usne apni Taqdeer badalne ka
Un ghane aansuoon ko jad se mita dene ka
Kaun rok sakta hai, kiski hai etni majaal
Aakhir pathik ko bhi mil gayi uski manzil
Aur kal aane wala hai hamara mess-bill
to hum paisa ekattha karne chalte hain
aapse fir kisi aur din baatcheet karte hain
Es scrap ka reply jaroor kariyega
aur apne haal-chaal sankshep mein likhiyega
- Paglaa Ladka "Broken Heart"
2 comments:
I guessed that the 'pathik' was you, but you quite spoilt it towards the end; please get back to this sometime, and re-write it, its a good one, and you can do a much better job with it!
Thank you Madam Namrta :-)
This poem was not intended as a serious one, I wrote it just like that, later on I liked it and so posted it. Will surely re-write it someday :-)
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