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    maiñ sun rahā huuñ

    maiñ sun rahā huuñ

    tumhārī āñkhoñ shor

    tumhāre masāmoñ se buuñd buuñd Tapaktī huī āvāzeñ

    tumhārī chhātiyoñ niilī niilī lakīroñ ke darmiyān

    kunmunāte hue bachchoñ sargoshiyāñ

    palak jhapakte

    shahr shahr hijrat kar gayā

    paḌāv Daal diye ga.e vahāñ

    jahāñ koī mausam nahīñ hotā

    daraḳht parindoñ se ḳhālī

    bachchoñ ko niiñd nahīñ aatī

    kuchh rūnumā nahīñ hotā

    chīzoñ ne apne ma.amūl badal diye haiñ

    rasūl aate haiñ aur be-bayān chale jaate haiñ

    ḳhudā bastiyāñ kabhī itnī vīrān nahīñ huī thiiñ

    ab tum aaoge

    to dekhoge

    vaqt,

    jahāñ tahāñ se phaT gayā hai

    use apnī raah par laanā

    kitnā āsān hai kitnā mushkil

    un sā.atoñ par kamandeñ Dālnā

    jinhoñ ne mauqa.a kar apnī raftār pakaḌ

    dekhte dekhte

    dūsrī ābādiyoñ taraf nikal ga.iiñ

    bujhī huī raakh ke Dher meñ

    tasalliyāñ muñh bisore hue paḌī haiñ

    amaltās sūkhī shāḳhoñ par

    Tañge hue haiñ sabr ke chīthḌe

    purzoñ meñ badal chuke haiñ

    ārzūoñ ke be-pāyāñ tasalsul

    Dhā chuke haiñ

    andar andar shīr-ḳhār ummīdoñ ke Tiile

    jinheñ dekh kar

    tumheñ yaad aa.egā

    rishtoñ ke bharam kitne saffāk hote haiñ

    kitne pur-zor hote haiñ vāste

    jo TūTte haiñ

    to un meñ se ek chīḳh bhī barāmad nahīñ hotī

    saarā jahān TuuT, bikhar jaatā hai

    gardish karte hue ḳhuun meñ

    barf kīleñ gaḌ jaatī haiñ

    jaise saarā jism aa gayā ho

    kisī sarkash āñdhī zad meñ

    aur ek ek kar ke

    haDDiyoñ ke saare joḌ khulte rahe hoñ

    bikharte rahe hoñ saare masām

    girte rahe hoñ

    ham un chauhaḌoñ par

    jahāñ sirf ḳhvāboñ ke biij bo.e jaate haiñ

    aur fasl ke naam par

    hāfize ke azaab numū paate haiñ

    jaise ham ek aziim hijr paidāvār haiñ

    umreñ dukhoñ ke hisāb se tavīl

    dukh dushman bedār nigāhoñ se ziyāda zinda

    apne kāñdhoñ par

    apnī sāñsoñ ke ḳhamiyāze haiñ

    aur maiñ

    apnī nīndoñ meñ dauḌte dauḌte thak gayā huuñ

    main sun raha hun

    main sun raha hun

    tumhaari aankhon ka shor

    tumhaare masamon se bund bund Tapakti hui aawazen

    tumhaari chhatiyon ki nili nili lakiron ke darmiyan

    kunmunate hue bachchon ki sargoshiyan

    palak jhapakte hi

    shahr ka shahr hijrat kar gaya

    paDaw Dal diye gae wahan

    jahan koi mausam nahin hota

    daraKHt parindon se KHali

    bachchon ko nind nahin aati

    kuchh runuma nahin hota

    chizon ne apne mamul badal diye hain

    rasul aate hain aur be-bayan chale jate hain

    KHuda ki bastiyan kabhi itni viran nahin hui thin

    ab tum aaoge

    to dekhoge

    waqt,

    jahan tahan se phaT gaya hai

    use apni rah par lana

    kitna aasan hai kitna mushkil

    un saaton par kamanden Dalna

    jinhon ne mauqa pa kar apni raftar pakaD li

    dekhte hi dekhte

    dusri aabaadiyon ki taraf nikal gain

    bujhi hui rakh ke Dher mein

    tasalliyan munh bisore hue paDi hain

    amaltas ki sukhi shaKHon par

    Tange hue hain sabr ke chithDe

    purzon mein badal chuke hain

    aarzuon ke be-payan tasalsul

    Dha chuke hain

    andar hi andar shir-KHar ummidon ke Tile

    jinhen dekh kar

    tumhein yaad aaega

    rishton ke bharam kitne saffak hote hain

    kitne pur-zor hote hain waste

    jo TuTte hain

    to un mein se ek chiKH bhi baramad nahin hoti

    sara jahan hi TuT, bikhar jata hai

    gardish karte hue KHun mein

    barf ki kilen gaD jati hain

    jaise sara jism hi aa gaya ho

    kisi sarkash aandhi ki zad mein

    aur ek ek kar ke

    haDDiyon ke sare joD hi khulte ja rahe hon

    bikharte ja rahe hon sare masam

    girte ja rahe hon

    hum un chauhaDon par

    jahan sirf KHwabon ke bij boe jate hain

    aur fasl ke nam par

    hafize ke azab numu pate hain

    jaise hum ek azim hijr ki paidawar hain

    umren dukhon ke hisab se tawil

    dukh dushman ki bedar nigahon se ziyaada zinda

    apne kandhon par

    apni sanson ke KHamiyaze hain

    aur main

    apni hi nindon mein dauDte dauDte thak gaya hun

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    aazaadii ke baad delhi men urdu nazm (Pg. 216)

    • Author: ateequllah
      • Edition: 2011
      • Publisher: urdu academy
      • Year of Publication: 2011
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