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Sapno ki raah...


Ek jagah hai door si...
Pahado ke bhi paar
Sundarta aur shaanti ki
rehti hai hamesha bahaar...

Chota sa ek ghar bhi hai...
Safed rang ka saja hua
Ek bageecha charo taraf
Phoolo se bhara hua

Ek ladki hai khoyi si
Baithi hai jaise intezaar mein
Ek ladka hai chupa hua
Shararat ki muskaan liye hue

Baadal kadke aasmaan mein
baarish ke aasaar hain
'Ab to aa jao ghar wapas'
Dil se yahi pukaar hain

Ye chota sa sapna dekhte
Badi hui kayi ladkiyan
Sapne shayad wohi hai aaj bhi
Bas badli thodi Khidkiyan

Ab ghar kahin door nahi
Posh locality mein hota hai
Safed rang to hoga hi
Marble se jo banta hai

Phool to hi-maintanence hain
Lawn ka sapna bekaar hai
Multiplex kitne door hain
Gym banna hai ya tyaar hai?

Ladki yaha bhi khoyi hai
Shaam ki tyaari mein
Strapless pehnu ya spagetti
Kitni pareshaan bechaari hain

Ladka hai ghoom raha
Paise ikkethe karne hain
Show-off karna zaroori hai
ladki ko impress karne mein

Ab baadal ki chinta nahi
Sabke chalte hain gaadi mein
Baarish bas ek pain hi hai
Romantic Date ki azaadi mein!

Comments

nice one..though I personally like to keep realism out of poetry. Does it come to you in one flow or you take time to put poetry together?
If you like realism in poetry, hope you have heard Rabbi's Avengi Jaa Nahi
Akshay Hiremath said…
I like the fluency & ease with which you switch from Hindi to English to Hinglish. Makes for fun reading, and certainly very modern & contemporary!!
deepu said…
I dont have any comments on poetry as the two genius s have already done that ..

I suggest next time you take a photograph make sure that you stop the car.. :-). .

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