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Friday, November 13, 2009

Dosti


Uljhe uljhe rishton ke beech ek shafaf sa rishta,

Baghair kisi ummid-o-talab ke gehra sitah-e-aab sa rishta,

Ghum-e-zindgi ke andheron may mahtab sa rishta,

Yaqeen ki jaden mazbut karta shadaab sa rishta,

Kamaal un rishton may nahi jo khoon ke hain,wahaan tou unsiyet laazmi hai..

Ek ajnabi dil may ghar kar jaane waale ajnabi ki zaat se rag-e-jaan ki tarha jud jaata hai jub koi….wahan kitne khubsurat jazbe janam lete hain..aadmi ki zaat ko, uske etmaad ko mehka jaate hain. Tahnaii ko saathi,derd ko araam,tadap ko dilasa ban kar milta hai Dost.

Besakunion ka daur maangta hai sakun….derd maangta hai rishta….ghum chahte hain qarar…tanhaii khulus ki bhuki hai..dil Dosti ka khwahan hai..ek aisa dost jo dost ki aankh,kaan,dil,zubaan ban jaaye…hatta ke shareek-e-ehsaas ban jaaye…milte hain aise bhi Dost,jub khuda bande ko apni mohabbat bakhshna chahta hai..tab unhi doston ke khulus may apni mohabbat ka izhaar karta hai..apne hone ka elaan karta hai..derd ko darmaan karke vo yehi tou samjhana chahta hai ke koii us se behter,khoobter Dost nahi hum bandon ka..aur hum hain ke saare jahaan may bhatakte hain…bhatakte hain dasht-o-sehra may..kyon bhatakte hain khud apne andheron may..shaur ki nhanni si kiran gar hum per ashkaar hojaaye tou saari hikmat samjh may aajaaye…