Friday, November 11, 2011

barf Pighalne me der kitni lagti hai....


kuch Bhi Ker Guzarne Mein Dair Kitni Lagti Hai
Baraf Ke Pighalne Mein Dair Kitni Lagti Hai

Us Ne Hans Ke Dekha To Muskura Diye Hum Bhi
Zaat Se Nikalne Mein Dair Kitni Lagti Hai

Hijir Ki Tamazat Se Visil Ke Aalao Tak
Larkiyon Ke Jalne Mein Dair Kitni Lagti Hai

Baat Jaise Be Mani Baat Aur Kya Hogi
Baat Se Mukarne Mein Dair Kitni Lagti Hai

Zaa'am Kitna Kerte Ho Ek Chirag Per Apne
Aur Hawa Ke Chalne Mein Dair Kitni Lagti Hai

Jab Yaqeen Ki Bahon Pe Shaq Ke Paa'on Per Jaye
Churiyan Bikhare Mein Dair Kitni Lagti Hai

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

hamara Mulq

A very touching story by Ibne Insha...
ईरान में ईरानी कौम रहती है। ’
‘ इंगलिस्तान में कौन रहता है ?’
‘ इंगलिस्तान में अंग्रेजी कौम रहती है। ’
‘ फ्रांस में कौन रहता है ?’
‘ फ्रांस में फ्रांसीसी कौम रहती है। ’
‘ ये कौन सा मुल्क है ?’
‘ ये पाकिस्तान है। ’
‘ इसमें पाकिस्तानी कौम रहती होगी ?’
‘ नहीं , इसमें पाकिस्तानी कौम नहीं रहती। इसमें सिंधी कौम रहती है। इसमें पंजाबी कौम रहती है। इसमें बंगाली कौम रहती है। इसमें यह कौम रहती है। इसमें वह कौम रहती है। ’
‘ लेकिन पंजाबी तो हिंदुस्तान में भी रहते हैं। सिंधी तो हिंदुस्तान में भी रहते हैं। फिर यह अलग मुल्क क्यों बनाया ?’
‘ गलती हुई , माफ कीजिए। आइंदा नहीं बनाएंगे। ’



Ok we made a mistake and we wont do it again.....but we continued making mistakes again and again.We started a new era as a tryst with destiny. Torn and bleeding india got freedom at the cost of separation in two part namely India and Pakistan.. As mentioned above it is not the race which makes us different. Its the name of same God who we follow with different names. Our religion separeted us from our own brothers. Both religions have concept of Madar e Watan and Matri-Bhumi...We are brother born of same mother. But we made a mistake.... We killed our own brothers and sisters on the name of religion.We filled our hearts with so much hatered for each other that it may take even centuries to be normal again...

Again we made few mistakes after independence. Now country was internally divided on the name of language. Few fanatics demanded new state on the name of language.After the creation of Andhra State in October, 1953, new a chain reaction started and within 20 years there were 20 states formed on the name of langauge.

Separation of people on the name of language, reservation, religion and gender has torn us apart. We are famous for aur unity in diversity.But once this social fabric is torn then even silk patches wont make it beautiful.
Today people are demanding Telanga. Tomorrow some people will ask for separate hyderabad state. Once this demand is accepthed then Gorkhaland, Bhojpur, Poorwanchal, HaritPradesh, Bundlkhand,Vidarbh will emerge automaticaly. People are divided on the name of religion, language, state.We feel proud of being Marathi Manush or Tamil or Bihari but how many of us are really proud of being an Indian.People were divided among general and reserved categories and Men and Women.

Actaully these are the means by which we hide our inefficiency.People try to evade their reponsibilties. They seek reservation so that achievement takes less effort. We dont accept ourself as indian because as a whole because we are a poor nation, our literacy rate is still not upto the mark we are among most corrupt people in world, We are still dependent on other countries be it for food, technology or fuel for our industries.


This is not a way to fight problems. It is jus ostrich's way of avoiding problems. We have to take a stand and make a united india where no one is marathi, gujrati, bihari, tamil,sc st obc, men or woman. Everyone is Indian just indian... Just like What an idea Sirji Ad.....Remember no nation is perfect we have to make it perfect...........Jai Hind.

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Khud Apni Pehchaan Se Anjaan Hoon Main

Khud Apni Pehchaan Se Anjaan Hoon Main,
Apna Tarruf Aapse Karwaoon Kaise

Kuch Simti Hui Chhoti Si Duniya Hai Meri,
Iss Dil Ki Gehraiyon Mein Aapko Le Jaoon Kaise

Aasman Ki Uchaiyon Tak Mere Khwab Bikhre Hain,
Apne Armaano Ki Hadd Main Dikhaoon Kaise

Muskurana Meri Aadat Hai Aansuon Ko Chhupa Kar,
Par Har Gham Ko Apni Hassi Se Behlaoon Kaise

Dosti Hi Meri Chahat Hai Aur Dost Meri Zindagi,
Ishq Se Apni Berukhi Ka Sabab Bataoon Kaise

Hokar Meri Sarhadon Mein Shamil
Aap Hi Jaan Lo Mujhe,
Kisi Aur Tarah Aapko ~ Azam ~ Se Milwaoon Kaise

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Poochte ho to suno kaun hoon main

Poochte ho to suno kaun hoon main
chand simte hue ashaar hoon main

Sirf tareef se yahan kuch nahi hota
aapki duaon ka talabgaar hoon main

Bayaan-e-dil pesh karta hoon jabh
log kehte hai dil-e-beemar hoon main

Bolun agar khara to hoon shamsheer
aur agar likh daalon to talvaar hoon main

Tareef karne par agar utar aaon kabhi
to gulfaam hoon mai, gulzaar hoon main

Jazbaat ko savaarna jaanta hoon bahut khoob
shayeri ka sar-taj hoon, shahkaar hoon main

Lafzon se yun khelna sabko nahi aata
mujhe aata hai, samajhdaar hoon main

Hain aur bhi sukhanwar is hunar ke dost
math bolo ke 'Tanha' gunhagaar hoon main

My Introduction

Mai ek gurezaan lamha hun
Aayaam ke afsoon khane me
Mai ek tadapta katra hun
Masruf-e-safar jo rehta hai
Maazi ki surahi ke dil me
Mustakbil ke paimaine mein
Mai sota hun aur jaagta hun
Aur jaag ke fir so jata hun
Sadiyon ka purana khel hun mai
Mai mar ke amar ho jata hun…

Dil Ki Awaaz

Main ne her zulm saha jise pane ke liye ..
Woh mujhe chor gaya aaj zamane ke liye ..

Sari duniya main faqat aik ujale ke liye ..
Bus mera ghar he mila tum ko jalane ke liye ..

Hum ko qasid pe bharosa he nahi tha shayed ..
Yun chale aye khud he tum ko bulane ke liye ..

Un ki merzi hai ruthainge woh sau baar ..
Hum jo bethe hain yahan un ko manane ke liye ..

Kaise be-dil ho ke gul shaakh se tora tum ne ..
Chund lamhe apni jawani ko sajane ke liye ..

Jane yeh kaisi musibat hai mere seene main ..
Yaad kerta hai roz tumhain bhulane ke liye ..

Naqsh-e-pa tuk he mita doonga main jate jate ..
Kuch bhi choroonga na main laut aane ke liye ..

Monday, August 27, 2007

Wo Aur Kya Maange.......

Chaand Taaron Se Sajee Raat Bhalaa Kya Maange
Jis Ko Mil Jaaye Tera Saath Bhalaa Kya Maange

Lab Pe Aayi Na Duaa Aur Qubool Ho Bhi Gayee
Ab Duaaon Mein Uthey Haath Bhalaa Kyaa Maange

Jis Ke Khwaabon Ki Ho Takmeel Usey Kya Gham Ho
Mil Gayee Jis Ko Kaainaat, Bhalaa Kya Maange

Manzil-e-Ishq Se Aage Bhi Qadam Kya Jaaye
Rang-e-Mehndi Se Saje Haath Bhalaa Kya Maange

Paa Liyaa Jis Ke Andheron Ne Roshni Ka Sabab
Us Ke Mehke Huve Jazbaat Bhalaa Kya Maange