Wednesday, January 30, 2013

~Khidki aur Hawaa~



meri khidki pe
kuch hawa ke jhonke
aa ke atakk gaye hain

na hi tau shor machchaate hain
na apni shiddat dikhaate hain
.
haath badha ke choona chahoon
tau chuu nahin sakta
mehsoos kar sakta nahin
ke kahin mera lamas
unhain jhulsaa na de
khidki se unhain gira na de
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main unhain takktaa hoon
bas khamosh nazron se
aur khamoshi hi
khamoshi se hai hum-qalam
khamoshi hi pehna rahi hai
kamoshi ko maani ke ibhaam
lafzon ka qehhet padd gya hai
shiddatain bojhal si ho rahi hain
hawaaon ka shor tham gya hai
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aur hawa ke johnke tau
bas meri khidki pe
aa ke atakk gaye hain

Taanay Baanay




sapno ke taaney baaney hain
kuch reshey uljhye suljhye hain
lafzon ki barasti barish main
kuch katre hawa main atkke hain
kuch zameen pe gir ke bikhar rehey hain
faaslon ke dhage simmat rehey hain
khushbu se raste mehek rehay hain
chal rehay  hain..
gir rehey hain
sambhal rehey hain
rasstey younhii katt rehe hain
faasley ab simmat rehey hain

Chalo ek baar phir..








chalo ek baar phir
geeli sadkon pe chalain
barish main bheegain

chalo ek baar phir
haath thaamain
unhee sapno ko bunnain

chalo ek baar phir
aamne saamne baithain
aankhaon ko padhain

chalo ek baar phir
dhadkano ko ginnain
saanso ko sunnain

chalo ek baar phir
band dhundhley sheeshon ke peechay
ek duujey main kho  jaain

chalo ek baar phir....




Aaj yaad bohot tum aye ho...






Aaj halki halki barish hai
Aaj sard hawa ka raqss bhi hai
Aaj phool bhi nikhrey nikhrey hain
Aaj un main tumhara aks bhi hai
Aaj badal kaaley gehrey hain
Aaj chand pe lakhon pehrey hain
Kuch tukrey tumhari yaadon ke
Badi dair se dil mein tehrey hain
Aaj yaaden uljhi uljhi hain
Aaj taar yeh dil ke suljhey hain
Aaj yaad bohot tum aye ho
Aaj yaad bohot tum aye ho...


Mughees...Muneeb


Mughees...Muneeb
who tum nahin thay
jo sar-e-bazar
howe shikaar
darindon ka

who tum nahin thay jo
jinhain tadpta dekh ke
jinhain bikhrta dekh ke
asmaan bhi chup raha
zameen bhi behiss rahee
koi hath bhi uttha nahin
koi ashk bhi baha nahin


who tum nahin thay
woh insaniat thee
jo sar-e-bazar
howi shikaar
darindon ka

agar hai Khudaa
tau ab usse
zameen pe aana hoga
lage hain jo zakm tumhain
unhain phool banana hoga

tuhmat hain
darindon ke naam par jo insaan
unhain mitaana hoga

karblaa ke shaheedon pe
roti hai jo duniya
aaj ke yazeedon ka
naam mitaana hoga

~ Ve Bullya
asaan marana naahin
Gor pyaa koi hor
Gor pyaa koi hor...~

~Barish aur aansuu~







gaye baras
woh badal
jo bina barse
guzzar gaye thay
abke phir laut aye hain
aur barse hain tau yuun
jaise mere saamne baith ke
tumhari aank barsi thee
phir yakka-yakk
badlon ki aud se
suuraj yuun nikala hai
ke jaise meri kisi baat pe
rote rote
tum hanss padiin theen

Raat Ki Raani







Mere pehloo main

calte howe
seedhiaan utterte howe
woh ek lamhe ko 
rukki...thitki
ik lamba saan le ke boli
"oooh raat ki raani....
kitni pyaari khushbu hai.."

Main chup raha
Dil main kaha
Ye jo khushbu 
charon aour hai phaili hoyi

Ye khusbu 
tumhari khusbu hai


Ke Din ki Malka bhi tum ho
Aur Raat ki Raani...

Bas Tum ho...
Tum ho... 

~Mausam~






qatra qatra 
pighal rahee hai
jeewan ki maum dhal rahee hai
bahar tau sakoot ka aalam hai
aandhi si andar chal rahee hai
bin mausam ki barish hai jo
charon aour baras rahee hai
ye rimjhim ka shor hai ke
aankh teri baras padi hai

Aaj phir




Aaj phir wohee 
mausam hai
baad-e-saba hai
dhoop se aankh macholi kahilti
halki halki si phuwaar hai
sab kuch waisa hi hai
magar sab kuch waisa nahin
sab khuch wohee hai
sab kuch wohee nahin
ke tum nahin.....

Poorey Adhoorey






Kabhi aisa bhi ho
ke tum aao
thehro
aur jao tau
khud ko poora
yaheen chor jao

kabhi aisa bhi ho
ke tum aao
thehro
aur jao tau
mujh ko poora
saath le jao

kabhi aisa bhi ho
ke tum aao
thero
aur theher hi jao

kabhi aisa bhi ho
ke poorey ho tum
aur poorey hon hum
adhoorey na raho tum
adhoorey na rahain hum

Mammta ... by Parveen Tariq

Extracts from an essay from one of her published book "Boltey Sannatey" Written by Parveen Tariq. (May Allah bless her soul)
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Aaj jab main apne lawn mein baithi kitaab ka mutaalia kar rahee thee, kaheen se murghii apne dher saare choozon ko liye chali aayi. Chooze kabhi uss ke parron main chup jaate, kabhi bahar aa kar daana chugne lagte, murgii ke parron ki garmaaish, kis trah nanhe munne rooee ke gallon ko hararat ataa karti hai! Sochchne lagi, qudrat ne badi fyaazi se mammta ka jazba insaanon ke saath saath be-zuban janwaron, charindon parindon ko bhi attaa kiya hai.Tinka tinka akhtta kar ke aashyaana banane waale chida aur chidiya kitni wariftagi ke saath dana dunka apne bachon ki chonchon mein daalte hain ! aaise main un ka shauk deedni hota hai. Main ne jab kabhi ye nazara dekha mujhe apni mammta ka khyaal aa gya.

Aurat ke sab ruup niraale aur haseen hote hain lekin mera khyaal hai ke iss ka sab se khubsurat roop uss waqat ujaagar hota hai jab woh maa banti hai. lafz "maa" main kis qadar shafqat aur mithas hai! Aap apne man-passand lafzon se apni maa ko pukaar sakte hain. "Ammi" kahain "mummy" khain ya "madar-e-mann" ke naam se pukaarain... ye sab ke sab andaaz aik mithaas, aik jahan-e-maainee aur mohabbat ka thaathain marta hoowa sumunder apne ander rakhte hain...............................................
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Main apne itraaf pe nazar daalti hoon tau poori duniya mein maa ki mammta bikrii nazar aati hai. Fitrat ki har shae maa ki hassti ka izhaar karti hai. Sooraj dharti ki maa hai, Wo us ki wajood mein hararat aur tawanaai utaarta hai. din bhar ki tahkki maandi zameen ko shab ki aagosh main sulaa deta hai. zameen phoolon aur podon ki maa hai. woh unhain ugaati hai aur parwaan chadhaati hai. Goya maa tamaam hast-o-bood ki assal hai, aik abddi naffas hai jo hussun-o-mohabbat ki ibaarat hai. Jis tarah phool ke seeney se mehek phoot kar sahabee fizaa mein tehleel ho jaati hai, ussi tarah gham-o-nishaat ke lamhon mein lafz "maa" humare honton se phoot nikalta hai.

Karb-O-Balaa

karb-o-balaa ka aalam
har su bikhar gaya hai

basta tha jo kabhi..
gulshan ujadd gaya hai

bikhra, bahaa hai har jaa
khooN paani ban gaya hai


dekhi hai maut itni
ke kahuf mar gaya hai



un ke liye.. woh jo sunsaan rahon main maarey gaye 

a 9/11 every day
in every city on every street
it doesn't scares us
we do not have nightmares
streets are still busy
no one is terrorized
every sacrifice
every drop of blood
and every smile afterward
is a slap on the face of terrorism
its weakening
and targeting the weak ones now.
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we have to... and we do...
look into the eyes of terror
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just ONE little push
a last strike remains
and terror will be defeated...Ameen

Aap....





aap ki aankh ki jumbish ko
hum salaam kehte hain
yuunh hont kaata na kiijiye 
inhain jaam kehte hain

aap jo muskraain tau 
duniya bhi muskaraati hai
aap ki saugwaari ko
apna jeena haram kehte hain

labon se jhadte hain phool
aur baaton se khusbu aati hai
chupp jo ho jaain aap tau
bhi kya kya kalaam kehte hain

Sookha Sawan...

Suukha suukha sa saawan

bina barsse hi guzar gya hai

Jaise pathraaii hoyee aankahian

bina aansuoon ke ro padi hon

na tau rim jhim ka shor goonja

na koii aah sunnaii di hai

zammen ki khaal chattakh gayii hai

Har suu pyaas bikkhar gai hai

hawaa bhi saawan ko koss rahii hai

ke rutt aisii kyun baddal gayii hai


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~~najeeB ~~29th August 2009

________Lakeer________

Pakistan & India on their Independence day

Ik lakeer hai jis ne
kaat daala hai
Ik lakeer hai jis ne
baant daala hai
Rishton ko tod daala hai
Naaton ko noch daala hai

Hum bhi kya log hain
Jo lakeeron ke liye ladte hain
Hum bhi kya log hain
Jo lakeeron pe marte hain
Hum maut ki fassal ugaatay hain
Hum Bhook ka mewaa khate hain
Hum bhi kya log hain

Lakeer ke uss paar bassne walo
Lakeer ke iss paar bhi log basste hain
Yahaan bhi ishq hota hai
Yahaan bhi dil dhadkte hain
yahaan bhi naghme goonjte hain
Yahaan bhi rang bikarte hain
Yahaan bhi phool khilte hain
Yahaan bhi ghaas ugtee hai
Yahaan bhi jharrne behte hain

Lakeer ke iss paar bassne walo
Lakeer ke uss paar bhi log basste hain
Wahaan bhi ishq hota hai
Wahaan bhi dil dhadkte hain
Wahaan bhi naghme goonjte hain
Wahaan bhi rang bikarte hain
Wahaan bhi phool khilte hain
Wahaan bhi ghaas ugtee hai
Wahaan bhi jharrne behte hain

Lakeer ke iss paar bassne waalo
kabhi jaao na.. unn ke desh

Lakeer ke uss paar bassne waalo
Kabhi aao na.. humare des.. 


najeeB ~~14 August 2009...15August 2009~~

~*~*Aaj ki Raat~*~*


 




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Raat phir aayi hai
oddhe syaah reshmi aanchal
sitaaron se atta howa
ik chaand se sajja howa
sochc main hoon
ke ye syaahii raat ki hai
ya tum ne zulfain bikhair dii hain
ye roshnii chaand ki hai
ya tumhare chehre ki chamak
ye timtimahat sitaaron ki hai
ya tum holay se hanns di ho
tum sang har raat aati hai
subha hotay hi chali jaati hai
kash aaj ki raat yoon aaao
kaash aaj ki raat yoon millo
ke sab mulaqaaton pe bhaari
aaj ki mulaqaat ho jaaye
har subha raat ho jaaye
har din simmat jaaye koney main
aur sab dino pe bhaari
aaj raat ho jaaye.. 


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najeeB @ Aug 2009

~~Patta Aur Khizaan~~

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woh patta jo abke khizaan
daali se tuutke..
zameen pe gir pada hai
hawa ke dosh pe
jaane kahan kahan
dar-badar hona us ki qismat hai
kisi ke anjaan qadmon main
ronde jaane se bachch gya tau
pedh ke qadmon main bikhra
apni tehni pe
naii konpalain
phoottii dekh ke
phoot phoot ke ro pade ga
ke unko bhi khizaan ka dast-e-qaatil
tehniyon se noch de ga...



Inspirations : One and only ~Gulzar~ (A living Legend)


~~najeeB~~ ...August 2009

An encounter with Satan !

My way back to home
on a dark misty night
walking on a lonely street
took out a cigarette
but I had no light 
far I saw a shadow 
emerged from the mist
I stopped and asked for the light
he stretched his empty hand
snapped a flame with his fingers
I stood froze in shock and horror 
the flame traveled allover him
and he was all on fire
"what the hell!!" I whispered
"you asked for the light?
now what makes you fright?"
He said with a burning smile
"who are you?"
I asked in low voice
"Call me Satan
call me Devil
call me Iblees
call whatever
as you please"
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my fear was gone
and anger took over
At him I yell
"So you are the one!
The reason of hell
The one to blame for all
to mislead humans
to teach them all the sins
how to hate
how to kill
how to discriminate
how to chill
after a rape
how to dance
on the blood
how to romance
with sin's flood !!"
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he lips stretched in a grin
in a wicked tone he spoke
"Yes, I'm the one who teach the sin
But listen! 
I'm not the one who is strongest
there's the ONE who is Strongest of all
though..I am to blame for all the evil
but I'm not a Creator
Yes! I'm the teacher of all the evil and bad
but have you ever thought?
Who is my teacher?
by Whom I'm so skillfully taught ???

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Chehra hai kitaab.. 
warq ulat'te jao.. 
safhe plat'te jao... 
har ullat , har pallat pe 
ik naii kahani.. 
har salvat mein ik naii dastaan..
padht'te jao...padht'te jao
rukko.. tehro..
dekho ye a safhaa-e-ghazal... 
Kittab pe ghazal
kitaabi chehre pe ghazal aankhain..
ankhain main summuder
ghazlon ke
ashaar ke
summuder
kahin kwahishon ke
kahin kwaabo ke
jazeerey
ik jahan smete howe
aankh ke summuder
ghazaali lehren
doobte jao
ubbherte jao
tair'te jao
summuderi ghazlon main
ghazaali aankhon main
kataabi chere main
ke..
aankh ghazal aur
chera kitaab hai...

kya ghazal hai..kya kitaab hai..

Missed call...

[after the 22nd missed call...] 


here I sit still......

eyes stuck on my cell

I know it will.....

buzz with a known bell

a missed call by you

is a lovely way to tell

you think of me

n' miss me like hell
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Main Kon...?


Main kon hoon

mujhe kya pata

mujhe kya khabar

ay charaa-gar

kabhi aisa kar

kabhi sochc tu

mujhe khoj tu

mujhe tu batta

ke main kon hon

Kyun....?

kyun ye lagta hai meri

chaah kuch kammi si hai

hont hanste hain tere

aankh main nammi si hai

A Momemt Please...

Give me a moment
just one moment
let me live in it
and re-live
and re-live

A moment where I can fly
a moment when I can feel high
where I rise above fear
where no one is to shed a tear
where all that matters to me
is so close and real

a moment when the sun shines in the nights
when depths are superior than heights
where rain falls upwards
when silence is louder than words
where death is no more than a door
where one can get all and say "no more"
and every word is sung like a spell
where heavens get jealous of hell

Give me that moment
just one moment
let me live in it
and re-live
and re-live

Just a moment please..