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                 Lawaris ek dard bhara sach

 



Mai rota hoon anath baccho ko dekh kar

Jab wo rote hai apni maa ke baare mai soch kar



Hath phailate hain wo apni khushiyan poori karne kay liye

Bas nahi milta hai unhe khushiyon ka ghar



Unke khayalo mai bhi nahi aata unki maa ka chehra

Kabhi nahi dekha unhone khwab 

Kyunki beeta hai unke guzre hue kal mai sirf andhera.



Rota hoon mai jab bhi hota hoon sajde mai

Ae khuda tune kyu rakkha hai unhe parde mai 



Itna dard kaise wo sehte hai 

Bin maa kay kaise wo sote hai 

Bachpana unka guzarta hai bina kisi sahare kay

Log kehte hai lawaris per hai wo bahut pyare se



Sochta hoon unke saath bhi waqt guzaroo

Unko gale lagakar mai bhi unke aansuon se nahalo



Na karna kisi bete ko uski maa se juda 

Kyunki uske aansoo pighla dengay har dard ko mere khuda



Unka chehra mujhe bahut satata hai

Apne maa baap se hoon door 

Per unka khwab mujhe neend mai hi rulata hai.







                                By

                                      Saquib kidwai






Aag intezar kar rahi hai tumhara

​Ye kavita maine us waqt likhi thi mai bus mai safar kar raha tha to maine dekha kone mai ek husband ne apni wife ko bike se utara or kuch behes hui usne dhakka diya apni wife ko wo zameen per gir gai khaufzada aankho ne usse poocha kya hua to us aadmi ne usper haath uthaya mere dil mai itni nafrat thi us waqt ki agar signal na hua hota to mai us aadmi ko utar kar bahut marta beherhaal hume is duniya mai aurton ki bahut izzat karni chahiye kavita padhe sab samajh aa jaega.

            Aag intezar kar rahi hai tumhara

Tum sabr karo mout tumhe zaroor aayegi

Izzat se rehne wale tumhari khushiya mar jaengi

Tumne ek sharmnak gunah kiya

Tumne ek aurat per haath uthakar dozakh ki aag ko lalkar diya

Kon ho tum jo apni maryada bhool gaye

Kya ho tum jisne tumhe paida kiya usi se tum lad gae

Are aurat ka darja tum kya jano 

Tum to bas apni hi nazar mai apne aap ko insaan mano

Are apni nahi apni maa,behen,biwi ki to izzat karo

Unki mohabbat per tumhe ghamand hai 

Per khuda ke gusse se to daro.

Tumne us per haath uthaya 

Phir bhi usne tumko chaha 

Tumne usko zaleel kiya 

Phir bhi usne tumko chaha

Usne tumko bhai ka naam diya 

Or tumne beech bazar mai use badnaam kiya.

Wo chahti tumhare khilaaf khadi hoti 

Per usne tumhe maaf kiya.

Tum chahte use maaf kar dete 

Per ab tumne ye haq kho diya 

Tum baar baar aag mein jalaye jaogay

Per khuda tumhe maaf nahi karega

Rehem ki bheekh mangogay

per wo tumhe azaad nahi karega

Tumko lagta hai tumhare pas taqat hai 

To tum hathyar ho

Yaad rakhna tum jannat nahi dozakh ke shikar ho.

                                    

                                    By

                                         Saquib kidwai

Dard ne pukara hai mujhey

    Dard ne pukara hai mujhe

Jab dard ne maanga insaaf

Tab duniya khadi hui nafrat kay khilaf

Jab is nazuk si rooh mein chubha tha kaanta

Tab mere dimagh mai ho gaya tha ajeeb sa sannata

Aankho mai uth rahe the jalte hue angare

Meri nazro mai mar chuke the wo jhilmilate hue sitare

Haiwaniyat ne haiwan ko bhi dara diya

Jab us phool ki cheekho ko deewar kay kano ne nazar andaz kar diya

Us phool ki khoobsoorti chalakti thi jungle mai usi jungle mai tha shaitano ka basera

Jinhone nahi dekhne diya use kal ka savera

Meri Aankhon mein chalakta hai uska chehra

Per uski aankho mai chaya hai sirf andhera

Jugnu ki tarah timtimati thi wo andhere mai

Kabhi billi to kabhi ullu bankar satati thi wo andhere mai

Bina uske ghar kaatne ko dodta hai

Kyunki meri aankho ka sahara banti thi wo andhere mai

Uski khushbu ab bhi mehsoos karta hoon

Uski doori per apne bure waqt ko kosta hoon

Mere malik jaha bhi rakhna use

Hamari khushiya zaroor dena

Mai jab bhi uske bistar per sota hoon

Uska khwab dekh kar din or raat bas rota hoon

                           By

                                 Saquib kidwai

Soche hue alfaaz

Insaan ki jo zubaan hoti hai uske bhi 2 roop hote hai accha or bura per insaan ko pata nahi hota ki kab usko kya baat kehni hai keh to wo deta hai per pachtawa usko baad mai hota hai usi per maine kuch baate zaahir ki hain.

          Soche hue alfaz



Zuban ka hai ye qasoor 

Pehle utarwati hai izzat 

Phir kehti hai ji huzoor



Insan ko samajhna hai asan 

Per uske dil ko samajhne mein ho jaate hain pareshan



Do tarah ke hote hain insaan

Ek khush mizaj aur doosra baeman



Dil saaf hota hai sabka 

Per unke nafs mai hota hai shaitan



Khush Mizaj logo ki tarbiyat hoti hai achi

Or baeman logo ki tarbiyet mai hoti hai khudgarzi



Insan kay alfaz hote hain mazboot

Acche alfaz mai hoti hai tareef 



Or burai mangti hai tumhare bholepan ka saboot.



Zubaan insaan ko aankho ka taara banati hai

Or zubaan insaan ko aankho se girati hai 



Soche hue alfaz mai dikhawati mohabbat hoti hai

Or dil se nikle hue alfaz se izzat ki roti milti hai





                              By saquib kidwai










Insaan ek dard hai

Insaan ki.zindagi mai jab bhi bura waqt aata hai tab wo doosro ko.nahi apne aap ko.kosta hai ki khuda tune mujhe aisa kyu banaya jo.log mujhse nafrat karte hai phir use is baat ka ehsaas hota hai ki use dard nahi mil raha hai wo ek.khud dard hai jo khushi mai bhi dard or dard mai bhi dard insaan ek.ansuljha raaz hai jise samajhnay kay liye dimagh se zada dil chahiye.



                        Insaan ek dard hai



Dil mein khushi to zubaan se nikalti hai takleef

Shaer ki duniyan mai hota nahi uska kuch azeez



Tanhai kay samandar mein phasa rehta hai wo

Kabhi apna to kabhi paraya banta hai wo

Chubhte hai nukeelay patthar uske seene mai



Phir kaise sukoon se saans le wo



Tabah karte hai usko na samajhne wale

Per us tabahi kay dard mai hasta hai wo



Peeta hai raat bhar jeene ke liye

Insaan nahi dard hai wo



Aansuon mein bhi nasha hai uske

Peeta hai gham badhane ke liye wo



Seene ke chiragh mai qaid hain uski khushiyan

Per us chiragh mai bhi dard pata hai wo



Ye dil hai koi sheesha nahi

Jise tum tod do



Main dua hoon koi safar nahi

Jise tum chod do



Mout ka aana or zindagi ka jaana ek marz hai

Mohabbat karke takleef dena in gareebo ka farz hai



Jab Talab or kuen ka paani sookh jaata hai 

Tab shaer kay beete hue lamho ka manzar nazar aata hai



Uski duniya mai sach ki kadwahat hai

Per usi duniya mein rehna uski chahat hai.





                                By

                                     Saquib kidwai


Asal mai baat aise hai ki ye kavita un logon kay liye hai jo apni haqeeqat haatho se bayan karte hain jinki qismat unkay haatho mai hoti hai jinko qudrati ek tohfa milta hai jinko ek ajeeb si izzat milti hai wo khushnaseeb insaan ko shaer,lekhak kehte hai jo chand alfazo mai duniya kay raaz zahir kardete hain.


Tohfay mai mili hai izzat

Khuda ka shukar hai usne mujhey itna bada banaya

Izzat se mere zameer ko sajaya

Usne mujhe diye maa baap

Jinki khidmat karna tha mere liye ek sawab

Dua thi unki naseeb tha mera

Baap thay aalim aur maa ka tha noorani chehra

Un Dono ne apna tajurba bataya

Raasto mai aane wali mushkilo se ladna sikhaya

Jazbaat ka ohda tha bada

Per khushiyon se tha gareeb

Mayoos rehta tha qadam qadam 

Per khuda ne bana diya mujhe khushnaseeb

Unhone dil ka dastoor bataya

Qismat likh di in haatho mai

Taraqqi ka manzar usne mujhey dikhaya

Ibadat karta hoon teri madam

Khayal rakhta hai mera malik

Hone nahi deta mujhey badnaam

Rok nahi pata mujhe koi bawandar ya toofan

Rooh main jhank kar

Likh deta hoon har shakhs ki dastan

Buzurgon se milti hai aage badhne ki naseehat

Jab hath phailata hoon to

Shukr ada karta hoon

Jisne mujhey tohfay mai di hai ye izzat.

                               By

                                     Saquib kidwai

Ghut ghut kay piyen hai aansoo

Apna dard kaise bayan karoo

Anjaan ko kaise aansuon se hairan karoo

Mai bhi ek dore hoon

Jisko kaise mile khushiyon mai bhi sukoon

Lambi si dore jab kat jaati hai

Udti patang hawa mai choot jaati hai

Use pakadna bahut mushkil hota hai

Or zalimo kay bheed mai toot jaate hain uske bazoo

Tooti hui cheez kabhi jud nahi paati

Or judi hui cheez ko tod dete hain aansoo

Choti choti baat per rooth jaate hain ye log

Apna keh kar paraya kar jaate hain ye log

Tod dete hain ye jazbaaton ki deewar ko

Jab door chale jaate hain ye log

Masoomiyat bahut hai is pareshan dil main

Per us masoomiyat ka bhi faeda utha te hain ye log

Ab samajh nahi aata kaise jiyun

Kaise ghut ghut kay in aansuon ko pyun

Raasta har taraf khurdura hai

Ek shaqs jannat or dozakh kay beech khada hai

Madad khud karni hai usko apni

Per un farishton ki bheed mai nuksan pahunchate hain ye log

                              By saquib kidwai

 Thithorta hua parinda

Wo tez thandak ka waqt

Jisme dard ka asar tha saqt

Jis thand mai so.raha tha ek parinda

Wo.tha qudrat se sharminda

Na usne kisi se mangi thi madad

Na uske lehje mai thi zillat

So raha tha thandi zameen per

Na madad karne mai.thi kisi ko.fursat

Na koi tha saath uske

Na zamane ne samjhi thi uski.fitrat

Na tha uske pass koi libas or

Nahi usko.tohfe mai.mili thi izzat

Kya karta tha wo sabse pareshan

Na khane ki roti thi na rehne ko makaan

Khushiyo kay liye tarasta tha

Bheed mai tha wo shaqs ek aanjaan


Dil tha bahut bada 

Paise the hamesha se kam

Apni fikar na karke

Bhardeta tha doosron ki khushiyo mai dum


Ab koi aisa duniya mai nahi aaega 

Log pehchane gay nahi uski ehmiyat 

Or

Thand mai jo mar raha hai

Wo khushiyo kay liye hi tarasta reh jaega.