कागज पर ढल आई है मेरे अक्स की स्याही, कुछ और नहीं मैं बस एक रचना ही तो हूँ if u want to see the poems of my blog, please click at the link of old posts at the end of the each page
Monday, June 18
एक स्वयंवर
ek parampara thi , suni ha purano me
swayamwar hua karte the
wo log bhi hua karte the
jo apne prem ke ia jiwan dia karte the
or fir prem ko pane ke lia jiwan ki baji laga dia karte the
ek ka waran kia karti thi, jo thi bhartiye nari
or pati parmeshawar ki ankho me
ek ardhangini ke hi khwab hua karte the
itni sachaye thi us ug me
jab sab sach kaha karte the
agar galti koi ho jaye to
dono sweekar kia karte the
mat pita bhi suna ha, santan ki marji ka
adar ia karte the, or une bharpoor pyar dia karte the
aaj najara kuch or ha, swaymwar pe rok ha
or ek ajab parampara ha, pyar ko dil me chupane ki
na kisi ko bata pane ki, or gunah banane ki
na ab wo ranjhe ha, na heer hi
ab to bas dropdi utarti ha swayam cheer hi,
or vyatha kya kahoo sakhi
prem gunah bana ha abhi
or nahi kar sakte ham, sabse ke samne sweekar bi
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