Showing posts with label Hindi nahi aati kya?. Show all posts
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Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Aahatein

(The following post is a Hindi poem. First up is the poem typed in Devanagari script, and then the same is presented in English alphabet).

Photo courtesy Arjun Suri Photography



बैठे  हैं  नदिया  किनारे , सांझ  होने  को  है 
बढ़  रही  हैं  आहटें , आज  कुछ  होने  को  है 

ख्वाब  जो  कभी  देखे  थे , थोड़े  तो  पूरे  हो  गए 
कुछ  पूरे  होने  को  हैं , बाकी  कहीं  खो  गए 

तसव्वुर  भी  हमसे  पूछता  है , यह  क्या  हो  रहा  है 
दूसरों  को  उत्साह  देने  वाला , आज  खुद  लड़खड़ा  रहा  है 

बरसातें  तो  कई  आई  थी , आंधीयों  का  आना  हुआ 
लेकिन  उन्हें  झेलने  के  बाद  ही , सावन  भी  आया  था 

इससे  पहले  सावन  का  पूरा  आनंद  लेते , वह  चला  गया 
फिर  से  बरसातें  आई , संग  चली  आई  आंधीयां 

यही  तो  जीवन  का  सत्य  है , ओ  प्रिय  बंधु
बदलता  रहे  संसार , पर  ना बदले  तू

सारी  खुशियाँ  तेरी  हैं , लेकिन  ग़म  नहीं 
यह  ज़िन्दगी  तेरी  अमानत  है , किसी  और  की  नहीं 

जो  होगा  सो  होगा , ना  वक़्त  से  पहले  ना  वक़्त  के  बाद 
अब  मुस्कुरा , कर  अपने  व्यवहार  से  खुशियों  को  आबाद 

बैठे  हैं  नदिया  किनारे , सांझ  होने  को  है 
बढ़  रही  हैं  आहटें , आज  कुछ  होने  को  है 


Photo courtesy Arjun Suri Photography



baithe hain nadiya kinaare, saanjh hone ko hai
badh rahi hain aahatein, aaj kuch hone ko hai

khwaab jo kabhi dekhe the, thode to poore ho gaye
kuch poore hone ko hain, baki kahin kho gaye

tasavvur bhi humse poochta hai, yeh kya ho raha hai
duusro ko utsah dene waala, aaj khud ladkhada raha hai

barsaatein to kai aayi thi, aandhiyon ka aana hua
lekin unhe jhelne ke baad hi, saawan bhi aaya tha

isse pehle saawan ka poora anand lete, veh chala gaya
phir se barsaatein aayi, sang chali aayi aandhiyaan

yahi to jeevan ka satya hai, o priye bandhu
badalta rahe sansaar, par na badle tu

saari khushiyaan teri hain, lekin gham nahi
yeh zindagi teri amaanat hai, kisi aur ki nahi

jo hoga so hoga, na waqt se pehle na waqt ke baad
ab muskura, kar apne vyavhaar se khushiyon ko abaad

baithe hain nadiya kinaare, saanjh hone ko hai
badh rahi hain aahatein, aaj kuch hone ko hai

Photo courtesy Arjun Suri Photography

Monday, December 15, 2008

P W K



Priya bachpan mein ek bahut hi seedhi-saadhi U.P. ke gaon ki chori thi. Use Duniyadaari ka D tak nahi pata tha aur itni zyaadi bholi hoti thi ki gaon waalo ko chinta hoti thi ki bade hokar uska kya hoga.

Priya kaha karti thi "Duniya ke saare ladke humre bhai hain, sirif aur sirif ek ko chodh kar, woh hain humre bauji".

Jab Priya badi hui, woh padhaai karne ke liye Amity College, Noida gayi. Wahaan jaakar use pankh lag gaye aur usne udhna shuru kar diya. Aur woh bhi itna zyaada, ki usne kehna shuru kar diya

"Meiiinnn naaaaa, saaaadi karuuungi naaaa, to sirif saaaaru khaan se karoongi...... mein naaa, saaaadi karuuungi naaaaa, to sirif reeeetik rosan se karuuuungi....... mein naaaa, saaaadi karuuuungi naaaa, to sirif ameeeer khaaan se karuuungi......."

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Lekin jodiyaan to rab banaata hai. Yaju, jiski harkatein poore Punjab, Haryana, Himachal Pradesh aur Delhi mein charchit thi, se un jagahon par ek bhi ladki nahi pati. Woh itna zyaada desperate ho gaya ki ek rangeeli shaam ko Noida aaya, Atta Market mein. Wahaan usne Priya ko paani-puri khaata hue dekha. Dekhkar Yaju ko kuch kuch hone laga. Kyunki Noida mein bahut garmi thi, paseena uske kapdo ke andar beh raha tha, use khujli ho rahi thi aur woh kar bhi nahi paa raha tha.

Yaju mein SRK ka Casanova-pan nahi tha, na usme Hrithik ka style tha, na Aamir ki personality; lekin uske paas dimaag tha. Usne apne mobile mein "Tujhe Dekha To Yeh Jaana Sanam" bajaana chalu kiya aur lip-synch karne laga. Priya ko laga ki itna achcha gaana Yaju gaa raha hai. Phir kya tha, khuda meharban to gadha pehelwan, do made-for-each-other desperate logon ka chat mangani pat vivah ho gaya.



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Vivah paschaath, ek din Priya ki poorani saheli Isha usse milne uske ghar gayi. Usne dekha ki ghar ka darwaaza nahi tha, aur saath mein likh raha tha "Darwaaza repair ke liye gaya hua hai, kyunki usme khatkhataane par awaaz nahi aati". Usne door bell bajaayi to awaaz nahi aayi, uske saath mein likh rakha tha "Save electricity".

Isha andar gayi, to kya dekhti hai, ki Yaju pet ke bal bistar par leta hua hai, aur Priya oil se uski peeth ki maalish kar rahi hai, yeh kehte hue

"Yahiiii mere saaaaaru khaaan hain..... yahiiii mere reeeetik rosan hain..... yahiiii mere ameeeeeer khaaan hain.........."

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Vivah paschaath, ek din Yaju ka ghanisht mitra Abhishek usse milne uske ghar gaya. Veh andar gaya to use Chameli ke tel ki badbu aayi. Usne apni naak band ki aur bedroom ki taraf badha. Andar koi nahi tha, aur bistar par ek kagaz ka tukda padha tha, jis par likha hua tha


"Meri mannaton ki maala, fiza-e-jannat ka ehsaas
Aakhon ki barkat, noor-e-ulfat ka nivaas
Khwabon ki parchaai, jasbon ki kranti
Woh tum thi Priya, haan tum thi"