Shayari

Naasha hai tumhari chuan me,
Tumhari ek chalaak k hum dewaane hai,
Nafrat hoti hai un badlo se hume,
Jo tumhe humari nazaro se chuppa lete hai.

Khud k khushi kurbaan karke,
Khud ki khushi kurbaan kar k,
Sirf,
Sirf,
Mahatma Gandhi ban sakte.

Jo khafa hai, usse kya pyaar sikhaye,
Jo dushmani rakhe, usse kya dost banaye,
Maann mutaw ko bina baat kiye kaise hataye,
Attachment hai, usse kounse eraser se mitaye,
Iss samabadho ki duniya, hum toh phas gaye hai bhai,
Pyaar kare toh badsuluki, naa kare toh bina dil jaan.

Hunar jo pet se sikh k aaye, wo den,
Hunar jo pet se sikh k aaye, wo maa ki den.
Hunar jo jehnaseeb se sikh le, wo tohfa.

Ye duniya kitni zalim hai, pyaar ko tolti hai,
Pyaar ka sabut mangti hai,
Jisme pe nishaan dekhti hai,
Par dil pe Karoch ko nazar undaz karti hai,
Ye duniya itni zalim hai, ki pyaar ki kimaat mangti hai.
Ye duniya itni zalim hai hai, ki pyaar ka hisaab mangti hai.

Jab laga ki humara vyavhar galat tha toh Geeta padhni shuru ki,
Jab laga ki usne humare saath galat kiya toh shayari likhna shuru kar di.

Kissi apne se khafa hai,
kissi apne ne shikwa kiya,
dil toh unka bhi dukha,
dard toh unko bhi hua,
par shayari humare dil se nikli.

Duniya kahi aaj tak tum galat ho,
duniya kahi aaj tak tum galat hai.
Tumne keh diya ki hum sahi hai,
toh mann liye.

Bahut junoon aur jazba hai inn naso me
Reh reh kar ubal aati hai
Sochte hai, aaram se note kkarchenge,
Reh reh kar kuch kar dikhane ki chah jag jati hai.

Kaisa kaisa ho gaya hai sama,
Na sanitizer milta, na saboon
Bus ghar ki chaar dewaaron me simaat gaya hai jeevan.
Ab kab hoga iss pralay ka aant ?

Ye khauf asli hota ja raha
Jaan logon ki jati ja rahi
Ye Khauf kiske liye hai?
Khud k liye ya apno k liye

Aisa kounsa kaam reh gaya hai mera
Aisa kya karna baaki hai
Koun bardasht nahi kar payega meri maut
Kiski maut mujhe jeene nahi degi

Kya ye khauf ab jeeven hai
Kya ye khauf jeevan ki sachai hai?
Kya iss khauf ko bhul k jeena sahi hai
Kya iss khauf ko bhul kar jee sakte hai?

Kya hum jee payega uss maa k bina
Kya hum jee payenge papa k criticism k bina
Kya dada dadi ki rok tok bin jee payege
Kya unke saye bin hum jeene payenge?

Kya mujhe apni maut ka gum hoga jyada
Ya apni maa ki maut ka
Kya mujhe wo unresolved skhikwe pareshan karnege
kya mujhe apne yaaro ko pyaar jata dena chahiye
Kya mujhe moot beth khtam kar deni chahiye?
Kya mujhe jeevan ki sadgi saralta ko mehsoos karna chahiye
Kya mujhe apni sophisticated khawishon ko fir se thutalana chahiye
Kya mujhe apne kal ki rangishe mita deni vhahiye
Kya meri kal k khwab k vajood par sandeh karna chahiye
Kya mujhe santoosh ho jana hoga,
Kya mujhe sirf jeene ka sapna dekh kar hi khush hona hoga.

Kya meri khwaishe wajib thi aaj tak?
Kya jeena mehtwa rakhta tha par khwaish dekhna nahi
Kya mera kal tak ka wajood ab mit gaya
Kya aaj sirf jeene ka wajood baaki hai

Kya logon ka pyaar mere manager banane se jaruri hai
Kya meri maa ka jeevan mere jeevan se jyada jaruri hai
Kya jeena mere swapna dekhne se jyada jaruri hai
Kya mere jeevan k log mere ehankaar se jyada jaruri hai?

Meri maa,
Chinta karne ka bahan dhundhti
100 dafa samjhane par bhi nahi samajhti
Har harkat par nazar rakhti
Har harkat ka matlab dhundhti

Har niwale pe apna haq wo aise jatati
Ki har bhuk uska bus chale to wo hi khud khilati.

Maa bina reason k chinta kar sakti
Maa bina baat k roott bhi sakti
Maa bina baat k tumhara saath bhi deti
Maa bina baat k roo bhi deti.

Maa ko jeevan se kya chahiye,
Weh ek vichitra rahasya hai
Maa ko mujhse kya chahiye,
Wo mere liye amulya hai.

Maa ki mamta ki koi paribhasha nahi
Maa k anchal me samay ka hosh nahi

Maa seekh dene me kabhi baaz nahi aati
Maa k liye har haar jeet kuch hume seekhati
Maa tareef nahi karti jyada meri
Maa criticism bharbhar k hateli par rakhti

Maa ko nahi chahiye hota bahana meri chinta karne ka
Maa ko bahana nahi chahiye hota mujhse pyaar jatane ka.

Marne se pehle jisne jaan liya,
Uske marne ka karan,
Usne aapne aap ko jeete jee maar diya

Zindagi k rastein me chalte chalte,
Hum ye bhul jate hai ki important kya hai.

Hum ek manjil pe chalte hai,
Humme rastein me mushkille aati hai,

Akela sa mehsoos hota hai,
Fir kuch yaar ban jate hai,

Fir unme se kuch yaar,
kuch jyada hi khas ho jate.

Wahi kuch yaar zindagi ban jate,
Aur fir hum apna maqsad bhul jate.

Mein haar insaan me khud ko dhundh leti,
Par kum milte jo mujh me khud ko pa le.

Pyaar samjhne k liye kitno se sawal kiya,
Par Samajh tab aaya jab khud ko hua.

Pata hai, dukh aata jata nahi
Pyaar aata jata nahi,
Khushi aati jati nahi.
Sab kuch iss dil me hi hota,
Bus ek aaine ki jarurat hoti.

Maa kehti hai ki,
Aapni izzat apne haath me hoti hai.
Par asl me toh,
Izzat toh preshak paribhasit karta.

Jab bhav ho vichitra,
Alfaaz na mile tumhe,
Toh chitra hi hai uchit.

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Khwab toh bahut hai inn aankhon me,
yakeen unke pura hone ka kum hai.

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Jeevan ki dhuwidha jab di ko batai,
toh unhone kaha tum akeli nahi,
sab k jeevan me kuch na kuch pareshani hoti,
fir unhone apni pareshani batati,
mujhe tashali hui ki main akeli nahi,
par unhone mujhe raasta kyu nahi dikhaya?
Kyu nahi uss taklif ko durr karne ka solution diya?

Kyu unhone mujhe uss takleef k saath jeene ki nasihat di?
Kyunki wo bhi aisa kar rahi hai ?
Kya wo dukh kum nahi karna chahti?
Kya dukh sirf batane ko hota,
khatam karne ko nahi?
Kya dukh amar hai?

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Jeevan me one hai
wo one tum ho. (hehe….)

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Kai daafa laga ki mujhe koi nahi samajhta,
sahi laga …

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