Posts filed under ‘misc poetry’
Kaisi Uljhan hai yea !!!!
मन की व्याता, सुनाये गाता
कबहू सुख की बेला समझ पाये रे
देख दुझे की पीड़ा मेरे बाबुल
मन को मेरे चैन अब न आए रे
किस असमंजस में पड़े है पाँव
जो मेरे मन को घात लगाए रे
मन मेरा क्यूँ पूछे मुझसे प्रशन
क्यूँ उतर भी आपहु उलझ जाए रे
गूंजे ग़लत ध्वनी हर दिशाए
मस्तिष्क भी क्यूँ पथ भटकाए रे
कौन बोले है मीठे मीठे बोल यहाँ
कौन चुपके से यहाँ बाण चलाए रे
रंग ना जाए मेरे हाथ इस उलझन में
कैसे तेज़ लहरों से घर को बचाए रे
Mere iss kavita mea ak panchi( Bird) ka varnan kiya hai maine.. jo sulaj kar bhi uljan mea hai.. paida hone ke kuch ganto mea hi usko maa udna seekha deti hai.. aisi halat mea usko sahi galat ka pata bhi nahi hota… apni hi unchi udaan se woh panchi darne lagta hai uska dil kuch kehta hai aur deemaag kuch…aise mea kahi baar woh khud ko hi gaat( hurt ) kar leta hai… Dusre ki peeda ko jaane k baad woh dheere dheere sambhalne ki koshish karta hai par .. apni Maa pe bhi krodit ( angry ) ho jata hai kyun woh usko itni jaldi khud k pairo pe kada hona seekha deti hai… aur iss ke kaaran woh baad mea pachtata bhi hai…
Anth mea ” रंग ना जाए मेरे हाथ इस उलझन में ,कैसे तेज़ लहरों से घर को बचाए रे ” se tatparye yea hai ki khud k pairo mea khade hona jo itni jaldi usko maa seekha deti hai usse woh bechara Panchi ( Bird) dar jata hai ki.. kahin khud k pairo me kade hone ki gatna kahin usko uske parivaar se door na kar de…
Iss anthim ( last ) lino se ak aur tathparya hai ki woh panchi unn apne khawabo ki duniyaa bana leta hai yea jaante hue ki maa k saaye k begair har sapna adura hai .( jaise ret mea hum ghar banate hai yea jaante hue bhi ki lehre usko udda denge)
Yoindia – Beete palo ki dastan yaad aa gai
Yoindia becomes part of my life . I still remember the old days when I am a learner and people of Yoindia supported me to improve my shayari. I love you Yoindia.com
LIFE IN A CALL CENTER
Saaj- dhaaj se dali duniyan ,Rangeen mizaaz log hote hai
Bahar se lage aalishan ,Par ander se bahoot albeli hai
Ban sawar k aatein sab ,Customers ki galiyan khaate hai
Jiska chalta hai hgar aur bahr Raj, Customers k samne bigi billi ban jaatein hai
Lethe lethe calls pe calls ,Kabhi kabhi kaan k barah baj jaatein hai
Tho kabhi kabhi bol bol kar ,Gale aur awaj bhi behaal ho jaatein hai
Betein betein Khursiyon pe ,Kamar ki bhi watt lag jaati hai
Computer ki screen mea jaank jaank ,Ankhe bhi thakar laal ho jaati hai
Sar dard se mano rista sa jud jata hai,Tea –coffee pe pe k pet ka haal bura ho jata hai
Nikalte hai Ghar se shaan se , Ghar jate jate marijo jesa haal ho jata hai
Hoti hai weekly party yahan, bhimar bhi nachne gane lag jaatein hai
Bandh jata hai rangeen sama, har vyakti tension free ho jata hai
Parties tho shaan hai call center ki, Kahi Dil k taar jud jaatein hai
Kho kar uski masti mea, Dushman bhi dost ban jaatein hai
Par yahan ak baat sikhai jati hai, job hi karo use record karo
Warna mahino ki mehnat pe T.L ( team leader) haath saaf kar jaatein hai
But kuch ho Life in call center ka ajab khel hota hai
Juniours se lekar seniour tak , har insaan Mast item hota hai ..( mujhe chod K) hehehehe
Samaj wahin hai par Insaniyat ka mulay badal gaya hai
Jab pujte the Mata –Pita ko Bhagwan k saman
Aaj wahin yea rista khokla ho gaya hai
Kehlate aaj bhi who Abhibhavak hai
Par unke prati Dayitav kahin kho gaya hai
Manushay aaj k daur mea itna aage bad chukka hai
Ki na jane kyun woh apne aap se dur ho gaya hai
Dhan aur maan sammaan ki doud mea bhagte hue
Apne AAdarsho ko kahin bhul gaya hai
Mohabbat basti thi jahan logo k Dilo mea
Wahin aaj chahat aaj sirf juban tak reh gaya hai
Khilwaad ho raha hai pyar k naam par
Insaan aaj khud apni mohabbat ka dusman hua hai
Bad gaya hai Adaram is jahan mea itna
Dharm ka Nishaan dundala hua hai
Kahin , aatankwaad, lutpaat, durachaar,atyachaar
Kyun koon karaba, Beimaani ka aasra, insaan ka mastisk hua hai
Yea kya ho gaya hai insaan ko yahan
Paripakav hai who Mastisk se par dil se Nisahaaye hua hai
Samay k saath bagte -2, khud apne aap se pichad gaya hai
Samaj wahin hai par Insaniyat ka mulay badal gaya hai




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