Zindagi buss kar (Poetry)

Zindagi, buss kar,
ab thakk chuka hu mai..


Zindagi buss kar,
ab thakk chuka hu mai..
naye naye chehro ko pdh kar,
pakk chuka hu mai...

mausam itne aaye, or itne gaye,
is safar me mere,
ki teri halki barish or tezz hawaao ko,
ab samajh chuka hu mai..
Zindagi buss kar,
ab thakk chuka hu mai..
ab thakk chuka hu mai..

Teri kahaniyo se malaal nhi koi,
Un kahaniyo ke khatam hone ka darr rehta hai..
sahi waqt me harr koi sath hota hai mere,
bure waqt me dhoondta hu, kon mere sath rehta hai..

Is tarah soyi hai raatien meri, us waqt ke kinaare reh kar,
Ki waqt beet ta gaya harr din mera, or raatien thaki haari,
wahi bekaar harr subha mera haal rehta hai..

or waqt mujse mere waqt ki keemat puchta hai,
or waqt mujse mere waqt ki keemat puchta hai,
btaa de waqt ko,
ki bhatak chuka hu mai..
Zindagi buss kar,
ab thakk chuka hu mai..
ab thakk chuka hu mai..

Tere aade mehde raasto se darr nhi,
buss logo se darr lagta hai..
Milkar tufaano se, ye dil ghabraata nhi,
Buss naqaabi chehro se darr lagta hai...
Kabhi hasta hu, kabhi rota hu,
Khud ke khone se nhi,
Ab itna toot chuka hu na,
ki tootne se jyda kisi ke hone se darr lagta hai..

Or piche mudke meri manjil bhi dekhti hai raah meri,
Or piche mudke meri manjil bhi dekhti hai raah meri,
bata de usko, ki abhi aadhe raaste hi aaya hu mai...
Zindagi... buss kar,
ab thakk chuka hu mai..

Zindagi... buss kar,
ab thakk chuka hu mai..

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