meri ramaen adhuri hai abhi

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meri ramaen adhuri hai abhi
meri sita
aur mujh mein hail duri hai abhi
meri sita udas hai
rishton ka phaila ban-bas hai
phirna hai mujhe abhi
jangal jangal sahra sahra sagar sagar
mera hamza wahi mera lachhman hai abhi
zamana to ayyar hai
sau bhes badal leta hai
sadhuon ke bahrup mein hain poshida abhi
na jaane rakshash kitne
aaj phir
zamane ne chhal liya hai mujhe
meri sita ko
haalat ke rawan ne
har liya hai abhi
dur bahut dur
meri nigahon se ojhal
sahil samundar ki ret par
wo be-sudh padi ro rahi hai abhi
taham
apni shikasta haali se
is ne haar nahin mani hai abhi
waqt ke lankeshwar ke aage
us ne aatm samarpan kiya nahin hai abhi
rit mein dhansi apni nannhi si kashti ko
wo tak rahi hai ghaur se
apne ram ke qadmon ki aahat
ki muntazir samaat ko samete hue
sarapa-bagosh bani
dukh ki bhatti mein tap ke nikhar rahi hai abhi
milan ki shubh ghadi ka use abhi hai yaqin
is ke khushk honton pe hai mera hi nam
ram ram ram
sahibo
haqiqat to ye hai ki rakshas bahar nahin hai kahin
rakshas to khud apne andar
darun-e-khana-e-dil mein ru-posh hai kahin
meri sita
meri bholi bhaali sita ko
intizar us sunahre pul ka hai
jab mera ghussa shant hoga
aur mere andar se
mariyaada purush ram utpann honge kabhi na kabhi
tab rawan apne aap hi parast ho jaega
tabhi ram ji apni sita ko
apne pahlu mein utha kar le jaenge
apne dil ke singhasan par bithaenge tabhi
tabhi dip jalenge
ghar aangan mein upar niche chaaron aur
tabhi din dasahra hoga
tabhi raat diwali hogi
meri ramayan adhuri hai abhi
phirna hai mujhe abhi
jangal jangal sahra sahra sagar sagar

saz-e-mustaqbil

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kitne asnam na-tarashida
pattharon hi mein kasmasate hain
kitne hi na-shagufta lala-o-gul
zehn-e-bulbul ko gudgudate hain
kitne hi jalwa-ha-e-nadida
abhi parde mein muskuraate hain
na-saraida kitne hi naghme
dil ke taron se lipte jate hain
kis ne chheda hai saz-e-mustaqbil
aaj lamhat gungunate hain
kis ne chheda hai saz-e-mustaqbil
aaj lamhat gungunate hain

sawan

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koyal ki surili tanon par tham tham ke papiha gata hai
hal ho ke hawa ki lahron mein sawan ka mahina aata hai
thandi purwa kala baadal barsa to barasta jata hai
bundon ki musalsal choton se patta patta tharraata hai
aise mein koi yaad aata hai aise mein koi yaad aata hai
ghanghor ghata bijli pani dil sine mein lahraata hai
sahra mein hawa bal khati hai baadal ko saba sankati hai
pani se zamin narmati hai sabzon se faza lahraati hai
rim-jhim rim-jhim tham tham tham tham bundon ki sada jab aati hai
har bund se dil ke taron par ek chot si padti jati hai
aise mein koi yaad aata hai aise mein koi yaad aata hai
ghanghor ghata bijli pani dil sine mein lahraata hai
badli ke dinon mai-khwanon mein sahba ki rawani kya kahna
raaton ki sharab-o-shahid se palkon ki girani kya kahna
har waqt suhana kya kahna har raat suhani kya kahna
barsat ke bhige lamhon mein shadab jawani kya kahna
aise mein koi yaad aata hai aise mein koi yaad aata hai
ghanghor ghata bijli pani dil sine mein lahraata hai
rangin gulshan rangi sahra rangi duniya rangi baaten
nache khelen dauden bhagen raaton jagen nindon maten
kya qahr hai zalim barsaten kya qahr hai zalim barsaten
bhigi duniya bhigi sansen bhige arman bhigi raaten
aise mein koi yaad aata hai aise mein koi yaad aata hai
ghanghor ghata bijli pani dil sine mein lahraata hai
sawan jo chadha phir baghon aur jhulon ki baaten hoti hain
gulshan ki rangin sairon mein kuchh rangin dhaten hoti hain
jab ahd-e-jawani ki thandi thandi barsaten hoti hain
matwali umren hoti hain matwali raaten hoti hain
aise mein koi yaad aata hai aise mein koi yaad aata hai
ghanghor ghata bijli pani dil sine mein lahraata hai

nadaron ki id

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zardar namazi id ke din kapdon mein chamakte jate hain
nadar musalman masjid mein jate bhi hui sharmate hain
malbus pareshan dil ghamgin iflas ke nashtar khate hain
masjid ke farishte insan ko insan se kamtar pate hain
quran se dhuan sa uthta hai iman ka sar jhuk jata hai
tasbih se uthte hain shoale sajdon ko pasina aata hai
wo wasta jis ko faqon roze roze be-bechaara kya rakkhe
din dekh chuka shab dekh chuka qismat ka sahaara kya rakhe
khali hon lahu se jis ki ragen wo dil ka sharara kya rakkhe
iman ki lazzat din ka bharam iflas ka mara kya rakkhe
tarik dikhai deti hai duniya ye mah-o-khurshid use
rozi ka sahaara ho jis din wo rose hai roz-e-id use
ek madar-e-muflis id ke din bachchon ko liye bahlati hai
sar un ka kabhi sahlati hai narmi se kabhi samjhati hai
qismat pe kabhi jhunjhlati hai jine se kabhi tang aati hai
zardar padosan khush ho kar sab dekhti hai aur khati hai
paise ka pujari duniyan mein sach puchho to insan ho na saka
daulat kabhi iman la na saki sarmaya musalman ho na saka
nau-khez dulhan aur id ka din kapdon se numayan bad-hali
kumhlae hue se ghunche-tar murjhai hui si hariyali
sukha hua chehra ghurbat se utri hui honton ki lali
mayus nazar tuta hua dil aur hath bhi paise se khali
shauhar ki nazar hasrat se bhari uthti hai to khud jhuk jati hai
ehsas-e-mohabbat ki duniyan us manzar se tharraati hai
khun chus raha hai paudon ka ek phul jo khandan hota hai
pamal bana kar sabzon ko ek sarw kharama hota hai
charbi mil kar insanon ki ek chehra darakhshan hota hai
ye id ke jalwe bante hain jab khun-e-ghariban hota hai
muflis ki jawani id ke din jab subh se aahen bharti hai
duniya ye amiron ki duniya tab id ki khushiyan karti hai

mahatma-gandhi

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shab-e-asia ke andhere mein sar-e-rah jis ki thi raushni
wo gauhar kisi ne chhupa liya wo diya kisi ne bujha diya
jo shahid-e-zauq-e-hayat ho use kyun kaho ki wo mar gaya
use yun hi rahne do hashr tak ye janaza kis ne utha diya
teri zindagi bhi charagh thi teri garm-e-gham bhi charagh hai
kabhi ye charagh jala diya kabhi wo charagh jala diya
jise zist se koi pyar tha use zahr se sarokar tha
wahi khak-o-khun mein pada mila jise dard-e-dil ne maza diya
jise dushmani pe ghurur tha use dosti se shikast di
jo dhadak rahe the alag alag unhen do dilon ko mila diya
jo na dagh chehra mita sake unhen todna hi tha aaina
jo khazana lut sake nahin use rahzanon ne luta diya
wo hamesha ke liye chup hue magar ek jahan ko zaban do
wo hamesha ke liye so gae magar ek jahan ko jaga diya