जिनके याद में ताजमहल बना
उनकी रूह तो तड़पती होगी
संगमरमर की चट्टानों
के नीचे
जहा हवा भी आने से डरती है
वहां दो रूहें कैसे
एक साथ रहती होंगी ?
मुमताज को जीते जी तो कैद होना पड़ा
कंक्रीट की मोटि दीवारों में ,
सब कुछ तो था शायद
आजादी के अलावा ,
ख़ुशी के दो पल मिले हो या न मिले मिले हो
पर कैद तो जिन्दगी भर मिली
उन्हें आजाद कबूतरों को देख kar
उड़ने की चाहत तो थी
मगर सल्तनत की मल्लिका
सोने के पिंजड़े में n
कैद थी .
शहंशाह ने उन्हें समझा तो एक खिलौना
उनसे खेला उन्हें चूमा ,
खिलौने के अलावा
कुछ और न थी
मुमताज बेगम ,
उनकी दीवानगी ही थी की
मौत को अपना हमसफ़र बना लिया
शायद मौत के आगोश में आजादी दमन थम ले ,
शायद खुली हवा , और
प्रकृति के प्रेम का
सानिध्य मिले ,
पर हसरते कब पूरी होती हैं ?
दफ़न हुई तो वह पर भी
रूह तड़पती रह गयी
पथ्थरों नीचे
एक अधूरी टीस भारती ..........
सोमवार, 8 अगस्त 2011
गुरुवार, 4 अगस्त 2011
what is death? We can not explain this topic. Some poepole says about death- death is the end of all pain, sorrow , joy and any inhormonius state of mind.
But i think death is the way of life and death is the aim of life.
My favourite poet Robert Browning once wrote a tuchable lines-
" For death? to feel the fog in my throat,
The mist in my face,
When the snows begin, and the blasts denote,
I am nearing the place,
The power of the night,
the press of storm,
The post of the foe;"
realy deth is the end of physical journy.
But starting of divine life.
When i think abou death,
i feel- in life many various pains and sufferings, which a person is bound to feel before death.
I ask to many mans if these are actually afraid of death because at the time of death man experiences choking and suffocation into his throat. Man feels difficulty in breathing. The vision of the dying peson ir blurred. Man ir unable to see anything clearly. Coldness begins to overtake the body. The natural heat of the body or the enthusiasm of life is over. The breath becomes fart and the person comes to underrtand that his end ir near. man feels darkness before his eyes. the force of the storm as convulsive breath is felt. It appears to the dying man that death in person is satanding before him in a visible or physical form.
Death is the part of god and life....
But i think death is the way of life and death is the aim of life.
My favourite poet Robert Browning once wrote a tuchable lines-
" For death? to feel the fog in my throat,
The mist in my face,
When the snows begin, and the blasts denote,
I am nearing the place,
The power of the night,
the press of storm,
The post of the foe;"
realy deth is the end of physical journy.
But starting of divine life.
When i think abou death,
i feel- in life many various pains and sufferings, which a person is bound to feel before death.
I ask to many mans if these are actually afraid of death because at the time of death man experiences choking and suffocation into his throat. Man feels difficulty in breathing. The vision of the dying peson ir blurred. Man ir unable to see anything clearly. Coldness begins to overtake the body. The natural heat of the body or the enthusiasm of life is over. The breath becomes fart and the person comes to underrtand that his end ir near. man feels darkness before his eyes. the force of the storm as convulsive breath is felt. It appears to the dying man that death in person is satanding before him in a visible or physical form.
Death is the part of god and life....
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