Woh Phoolan Se Naram Mahakte Haath.....

.....Kuch theek se yaad nahi aa raha hai,
Mai apni zindagi me jab pehla kadam uthaya tha chalne ke liye,

.....Shayad gira bhi hounga kitni baar,
Aur koi pyaare se, phoolon se bhi naram mehakte haath aa kar mujhe thaam se lete honge,
Shayad itne sambhal kar k kahin mujh nanhi si jaan ko un hathon se chot na lag jaaye,

.....Shayad gira bhi hounga, Chotein bhi aayi hongi,
Lekin kitni aasani se Ro-kar, Us chot ko bhula kar, phir chala hounga,
Shayad kitna aasaan.....

.....Shayad us samay yeh mehsoos na hua ho ke,
Ye to girne, sambhalne aur zindagi me chotein khane ki shuruaat bhar hai,
Shayad shuruaat.....

.....Shayad tab mujhe ye maloom na tha k aage kitni bar girna hai, Kitni aur chotein khani hein,
Haan ek baat zaroor hui mere sath Zindagi ke in beete lamhon me,
Na to mere sath woh haath rahe, Jo ke girne par mujhe uthate,
Aur Na hi mere paas woh adhikar raha k phir kabhi girne ke baad Ro-kar us chot ko bhula sakoon,

Shayad bhula sakoon.....

(Poetry from one of my friend)

To be contd.