rang

ladki
taswiren banati hai

safed kaghaz par
idhar se udhar ko

bahut sari lakiren dalti hai
in mein koi bhi lakiren

ek dusre ko chhu kar nahin guzarti
shahr se bahar jaane wali sadkon ki tarah

sab lakiren
kisi nai jagah pahuncha deti hain

hum wahan se wapas nahin aa sakte
lakir ke aakhiri sire par

hamein thahra dekh ke
ladki pareshan ho jati hai

wo aaiwari paper par
bahut se nuqte dalti hai

aur phir surkh pencil se
inhin lakiron se milane lagti hai

thodi hi der mein
ek naya barr-e-azam numudar ho jata hai

ladki lakir ke sire par
thahre hue aadmi ko

apne barr-e-azam ke ek jazire par le ja kar
chhod deti hai

is jazire par abhi shayad
bahut ziyaada baadal

bahut ziyaada aasman
bahut ziyaada khamoshi

aur bahut ziyaada tanhai hai
itni sari chizon ke

zarurat se ziyaada hone par
aadmi dar jata hai aur

rone lagta hai
wo kahta hai mujhe ek shahr chahiye

ladki wada karti aur use
apni banai hui bahut si taswiren dikhati hai

jin mein dariya samundar jangal aur shahr
hamesha maujud rahte hain

wo ek shahr ko apne pas rakh leta hai
ladki ek aur shahr banati hai

us shahr mein abhi koi nahin rahta
bahut ziyaada khali ghar

bahut ziyaada khali raste
bahut ziyaada khali aasman

ladki apne shahr ko dekhti hai
aur khamosh ho jati hai

wo ro nahin sakti
use khamosh baitha dekh ke

aadmi rangin pencilen utha kar
bahut ziyaada khali shahr mein

rang bharne lagta hai


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