Main aur meri tanhai aksar ye baatein karte hain...

Main aur meri tanhai aksar ye baatein karte hain

Tum hotin toh kaisa hota

Tum ye kehtin, tum who kehtin

Tum iss baat pe hairan hotin….waghairah waghairah…!

                                                   

Waise iss baat pe toh hairaan main bhi hota hun ki insaan itna ziddi kyun hota hai…jo Nazar ko bha gaya, wahi chahiye kyun hota hai, aise mein usse behtar bhi kyun nahi dikhta…sunane aur dekhne mein ajeeb lagta hai na…chalte-phirte, class mein, office mein yahan tak ki safar aur shadion mein bhi koi pasand aa gaya/gayee toh mujhe wahi chahiye…poori edi-choti ki zor laga deta hai….theek waise hi jaise bachche khilauno ke liye zidd kar baithate hain…par pasand bachche ki bhi badalti hai jab khilauna puraana ho jaata hai ya phir usse behtar koi doosara khilauna dikh gaya…meri beti toh Kuchh aisi hi hai…ho sakta hai ye asar mujhse hi gaya ho…khair…pasand badalti toh bade ki bhi hai, agar unki pasand unki “ummeed” pe khari na uteri ho ya phir who khud oob jayein…rishte se bhi…, kehne ka matlab, ye poem har haalat mein samne hoti hai…jab bhi insaan ki humsafar tanhayee hoti hai….aur aise mein who khud se baatein karta hai aur uss khud mein hota hai who aur who bhi jisne ye tanhaayee saughaat mein di hui hoti/hota hai… …aur aise mein inn dono ki common friend hoti hain unki yaadein!!! Ek bahut hi khubsoorat she’r hai jo film mein bhi use kiya gaya hai

“Kabhi kisi ko mukammal jahan nahi milta

Kahin zameen toh kahin aasman nahi milta”

                               

Ye ek kadwa sach hai…jiski ghoont hum sab ko lagaana chahiye… hum sab ko isse qubool karna chahiye aur phir ek khud ka jahan banaana chahiye jahan hum simatkar apne samne padi khushiyon ko enjoy karein na ki ateet ki baton mein inn khbsoorat lamho ka QATL karein…kyunki waqt sarak jaye toh muthi khali ho jati hai…aur kehte hain khali mutthi khak ki hoti hai…yani aap iss jahan ke sabse ghareeeb insane hote hain…toh hum apne khayalon ki haseen duniya se bahar aayein phir dekhein duniya kitni haseen hai…Ek lafz hota hai “QAYAAS” jo khayali duniya ka humsafar hota hai…jo shayeri main ne shuru mein padhi thin a…”main aur meri tanhayee…” uss mein ye saaf-saaf jhalakta hai…jo sach hai aur normal n common bhi hai…kisi ke sath bhi hota hai, ho sakta hai…par iska asar… “bahut hi abnormal” hota hai…isse apka aaj aaj toh gaya hi kal ka behtar hona bhi mushkil ho sakta hai …Qayaas ka kya…hum Kuchh bhi laga lein…ab aap hi sochiye “Hindustan mein Mughal nahi aaye hote toh kya hota…agar che Pakistan-Bharat se alag nahi hua hota toh kya hota aur agar Hindustan ne Angrezon ko ghulam banaya hota toh kya hota!!! Ye sab bas khayalon mein achha lagta hai zameeni sach banane mein Kya ho sakta hai ye aap bhi jaante hain…par jaankar bhi hum banate anjaan hain…ye sab peechhe ki baatein hain saamne jo ho raha hai wahi sach hai aur ye apke kal pe seedha asar daalega…aur apko bas yahi sochana hai…so let’s move on aur aaj ko banaate hain aur isse apna samjhkar isse jee bhar jeete hain…aur Shayari ka rang Kuchh aisa rakhte hain…

Main aur meri wife aksar ye baatein karte hain

Tum nahi hotin toh kaisa hota

Tum ye kaise kehtin, tum who kaise kehtin

Tum iss baat pe hairan kaise hotin….

Tum meri baton pe kaise hanstin

Main aur meri wife aksar ye baatein karte hain…..