Lekhak Buddha

Tuesday, January 17, 2006

Shehar

Concrete ke ye jungle,
door thak phaile hue,
taar se bhari ye sadke,
khatm na ho kahin pe,
aadmi aur gaadi,
dono dhuan chodte,
lal rang suraj ka,
din ke dhalte dhalte,
shor hai ya awaz hai,
ya bheed me ek pukar,
bas yehi na samjha main,
waqt yun hi hai gujar raha,
Dekho is shehar me.

Ujalo ki chamak itne,
raat me taare nahi,
sitare agar khojo to,
bas parde pe nazar aye,
bus train ke awaaz,
me sara shor ghum jaaye,
dikte hai anjaan chehre,
par muskaan hai nahi,
daud bhag roj ke jhamele,
is me bhi dekho to maje hai,
bas yehi na samjha main,
waqt yu hi hai gujar raha,
Dekho is shehar me.

2 Comments:

  • Itni daraavni par khoobsoorat kavita. Perfectly accurate in current day scenario. Instantly reminds me of Mumbai.

    By Blogger Pranav, at 9:54 AM  

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    By Blogger Pranav, at 9:54 AM  

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