qataar

ek lambi si... bahut lambi si qataar hain
jiske na orrh na choorh dikhayi padte hain
ush qataar mein khud ko khada pata huun main
main yahan.... kyun aaya? kaise aaya?
maloom nahi
ish qataar mein ...
kuch mere aagey hain
kuch mere peechey hain
yeh qatar kahan jaake khatam hoti hai?
maloom nahi.
ek baar poocha tha maine apne aagey waaley se
"ish qatar ke aage kya hai?"
"ek aur qataar"
"aur uske aagey?"
"ek aur qataar"
"aur usk...."
ish qataar mein waqt guzaarney ko
hum khel khelte rehte hai
tarah tarah ke khel hain
sabko pata hain
hum sab ne khela hai
ek khel se jee bhar gaya to
doosra suru kar diya
ek baar mera zii hua ki chod duu ishe
aazad ho jaaun.
behki behki baatein meri sun kar mere qataar bhai khoob hansey
par maine zor de kar kaha..."main aazad hona chahta hoon"
aagey se koi bola..."thori doori par yahan se...
ek aur qataar hain ....bilkul ulti khadi hai woh hamare
woh aazadipasand logon ne inqalab kar ke banayi hai
jao wahan lag jao"
maine pooncha: "ush kataar ke aagey kya hai"?
"ek aur qataar"
"aur uske?"
"ek aur qataar"
"aur usk..."
main jahan tha wahin khada raha
kabhi kabhi lagta hai...ki sab mazak hai.

shukriya