THE WINDOW.......

Meri bus ki khidki....

suraj ki phali kiran athkehli si,
khilkhila meri aankho per gir mujhe jagaa deti hai,
nahaa ker bhagti si me jaldi me,
to vo baris ki bunde muskuraa fir nahalaa deti hai.....

musurahat liye ek janaa pahchanaa chehra darvajaa khol,
karta hai abhinandan mera,
me baith jati huto kabi sabke thahkon me ,
khadi rah jati hu.......

raste me kabi main to kabi badal aage hote hai,
to kabi achaanak koi meri gardan pakad leta hai,
gusse me tamtamma jab piche palat ti hu,
to ek masoom sa khilkhila apne haath badhaa deta hai,
anjaana hoker bi meri god me aa khilkhila deta hai..........

main apni manzil jaan utar jati hu,
to phir kuch jaane chahron ki muskurahat me apna swagat pati hu,
kaam khatam ker phir manzil per jane ka intzaar hota hai,
OR IS TARAH SAMAY KO HI MANZIL BADLTA PATI HU.......

kabhi seat jhapatati,
to kabi budhi aankho me apnapan dekh khali ker deti hu,
me muskura aage badh jati hu,
hawaa se baten karti,
to kabhi jeevan sangeet me khoti hui,
saare rishte dekhti hu.....

kabi ladka haath kiye ladki ko utaarte,
to kabi maa ki god ka nanha,
to kabi choton ka badaa ban bado ko utaarna....

main muskura deti hu ,
dekh chidiya ki race,
to kabi park me baithe do premi,
to kabi pakshi ghar banate se........

kabi apna pair to kabi uska pair apne sandle ke niche,
vo chil laa deti hai,
or kabi bolti aankho se sorry bol deti hai...

IS TARAH MAIN HER MUSKURAHAT KI AABHARI,
HAR KISI KE CHAHRE KO MUSKURATAA DEKHNA CHAHTI HU,
OR DEKH VO MUSKURATE CHAHRE APNE ADHRON PER ,
EK MUSKURAAHAT KO KHEL TA PATI HU,

main bi thak aaker bistar per so jaati hu,
phir se paane ko meri pyaari
BUS KI KHIDKI...............