โ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐โ
๐๐ฌ ๐ค๐๐ฏ๐ข๐ญ๐ ๐ค๐ ๐๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐, ๐ค๐๐ฏ๐ข ๐๐ฉ๐ง๐ข ๐ฌ๐จ๐๐ก ๐ค๐จ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐๐ค๐ญ ๐ค๐๐ซ๐ญ๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ ๐ฒ๐๐ก ๐ค๐๐ก๐ง๐ ๐๐ก๐๐ก๐ญ๐ ๐ก๐๐ข ๐ค๐ข, ๐๐ฉ๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ฎ๐จ๐ง ๐ค๐จ ๐๐๐ณ๐๐๐ซ ๐ฆ๐๐ข๐ง ๐๐๐๐ก๐ง๐ ๐ค๐ข ๐ฌ๐จ๐๐ก ๐ก๐ข ๐๐ค ๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐๐ข, ๐ค๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง๐ค๐ข ๐ฒ๐๐ก ๐ฃ๐๐ณ๐๐๐๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ซ๐ ๐๐ข๐ฅ ๐ค๐ ๐ ๐๐ก๐ซ๐๐ข๐ฒ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐ข ๐ฌ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฒ๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐ ๐ก๐๐ข๐ง. ๐๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐๐ค ๐๐ง๐ฆ๐จ๐ฅ ๐ง๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ง๐ข ๐ก๐๐ข ๐ฃ๐จ ๐๐ฉ๐ง๐จ ๐ค๐ ๐๐ข๐ฒ๐ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ ๐ณ๐๐ค๐ก๐ฆ๐จ๐ง ๐ค๐จ ๐ฒ๐๐๐๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐๐ข๐ง ๐๐๐ฌ๐๐ฒ๐ ๐ซ๐๐ค๐ก๐ญ๐ ๐ก๐๐ข, ๐๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฒ๐๐ก ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐๐ณ๐๐๐ซ ๐ค๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ ๐ค๐๐๐ก๐ข ๐๐ก๐ข ๐ง๐๐ก๐ข ๐๐ข๐ค ๐ฌ๐๐ค๐ญ๐.
Aaj bazaar gaya tha yeh soch kar,
Kuch aansu bech aaun,
Dil ke bojh ko halka karne,
Apne gham ko baant aaun.
Mitti ke dukaan mein dekha,
Dard bhi bikta tha kahin,
Socha apna dard bhi le jaaun,
Par yeh kaise bik paayega yahin?
Khareedar muskurate hue bole,
Sahab!, aansuon ka kya mol lagayein?
Yeh toh tohfe hain jo apno ke diye,
Kaise hum isse apne sath le jaayein?
Dil ka bojh jo gehra hain,
Woh kaise bazaar mein bik sakta?
Jo zakhm apno ne diye hain,
Woh kaise koi aur sehan kar sakta?
Aansu toh yaadon ki raakh hain,
Waqt ke zakhmon ka yeh silsila hain.
Jo rishtey kabhi jeevit the,
Aaj woh sirf ek khaali baat hain.
Bazaar mein dard ka mol kya?
Jazbaat kya kabhi bikte hain?
Jo zakhm diya apno ne kabhi,
Woh toh rooh tak jaate hain.
Samajh gaya main bazaar ki reet,
Dard ka kya mol hai, ji ?
Yeh toh woh nishaniyaan hain,,
Jo sirf yaadon mein reh jaati hain.
Aaj bazaar se khali haath laut aaya,
Apne aansu wapas le aaya,
Samajh gaya ki yeh tohfe hain,
Jo sirf dil ke kone mein baste hain.
Dard ka ye bojh mera hain,
Isse bechne ka sapna bekaar hain,
Waqt ke saath yeh gehra hota jaa raha hain,
Aur yaadon mein chupke roota hain.
Kabhi apno ne diya tha jo pyar,
Aaj yaadon ka woh haqdaar hain,
Jo rishta tha kabhi jeene ka saath,
Aaj bas dard ka ek izhaar hain.
Raat ke andhere mein jab sochne baitha,
Aansuon ka wazan kyun itna bhaari tha?
Har aansu mein chhupi thi ek dastan,
Par woh rishta jo kabhi apna tha, kyu ho gaya purana?
Dil ke gehraiyon mein jaake,
Dard ka samundar hai bicha,
Usmein yaadon ki kashti chhoti si,
Par har boond ek naya dard laata hai gehra.
Zindagi ka yeh bojh uthane wala,
Har aansu ek naya fasana sunaane wala,
Toh kaise bikega yeh dard bazaar mein?
Jise apno ne diya, woh kabhi bikta nahi vyapaar mein.
Toh ab aansuon ke saath main jeeta hoon,
Yeh tohfe ab apne galey se lagata hoon.
Dil ke kone mein inhe basa kar mein,
Zindagi bhar ke ke liye yeh dard sehta hoon.
โ๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฑ ๐ธ๐ฎ ๐บ๐ผ๐น ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฟ ๐บ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ป ๐ป๐ฎ๐ต๐ถ,
๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ผ๐ป ๐ธ๐ถ ๐ด๐ฒ๐ต๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ถ๐๐ผ๐ป ๐บ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ป ๐ต๐ถ ๐๐๐ธ๐ถ ๐ท๐ฎ๐ด๐ฎ๐ต ๐ต๐ฎ๐ถ ๐๐ฎ๐ต๐ถ.โ
- สส สแดสแด ษชแด แดแดษชษด. ยฉ
ยฉ Hardik Jain
Aaj bazaar gaya tha yeh soch kar,
Kuch aansu bech aaun,
Dil ke bojh ko halka karne,
Apne gham ko baant aaun.
Mitti ke dukaan mein dekha,
Dard bhi bikta tha kahin,
Socha apna dard bhi le jaaun,
Par yeh kaise bik paayega yahin?
Khareedar muskurate hue bole,
Sahab!, aansuon ka kya mol lagayein?
Yeh toh tohfe hain jo apno ke diye,
Kaise hum isse apne sath le jaayein?
Dil ka bojh jo gehra hain,
Woh kaise bazaar mein bik sakta?
Jo zakhm apno ne diye hain,
Woh kaise koi aur sehan kar sakta?
Aansu toh yaadon ki raakh hain,
Waqt ke zakhmon ka yeh silsila hain.
Jo rishtey kabhi jeevit the,
Aaj woh sirf ek khaali baat hain.
Bazaar mein dard ka mol kya?
Jazbaat kya kabhi bikte hain?
Jo zakhm diya apno ne kabhi,
Woh toh rooh tak jaate hain.
Samajh gaya main bazaar ki reet,
Dard ka kya mol hai, ji ?
Yeh toh woh nishaniyaan hain,,
Jo sirf yaadon mein reh jaati hain.
Aaj bazaar se khali haath laut aaya,
Apne aansu wapas le aaya,
Samajh gaya ki yeh tohfe hain,
Jo sirf dil ke kone mein baste hain.
Dard ka ye bojh mera hain,
Isse bechne ka sapna bekaar hain,
Waqt ke saath yeh gehra hota jaa raha hain,
Aur yaadon mein chupke roota hain.
Kabhi apno ne diya tha jo pyar,
Aaj yaadon ka woh haqdaar hain,
Jo rishta tha kabhi jeene ka saath,
Aaj bas dard ka ek izhaar hain.
Raat ke andhere mein jab sochne baitha,
Aansuon ka wazan kyun itna bhaari tha?
Har aansu mein chhupi thi ek dastan,
Par woh rishta jo kabhi apna tha, kyu ho gaya purana?
Dil ke gehraiyon mein jaake,
Dard ka samundar hai bicha,
Usmein yaadon ki kashti chhoti si,
Par har boond ek naya dard laata hai gehra.
Zindagi ka yeh bojh uthane wala,
Har aansu ek naya fasana sunaane wala,
Toh kaise bikega yeh dard bazaar mein?
Jise apno ne diya, woh kabhi bikta nahi vyapaar mein.
Toh ab aansuon ke saath main jeeta hoon,
Yeh tohfe ab apne galey se lagata hoon.
Dil ke kone mein inhe basa kar mein,
Zindagi bhar ke ke liye yeh dard sehta hoon.
โ๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฑ ๐ธ๐ฎ ๐บ๐ผ๐น ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฟ ๐บ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ป ๐ป๐ฎ๐ต๐ถ,
๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ผ๐ป ๐ธ๐ถ ๐ด๐ฒ๐ต๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ถ๐๐ผ๐ป ๐บ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ป ๐ต๐ถ ๐๐๐ธ๐ถ ๐ท๐ฎ๐ด๐ฎ๐ต ๐ต๐ฎ๐ถ ๐๐ฎ๐ต๐ถ.โ
- สส สแดสแด ษชแด แดแดษชษด. ยฉ
ยฉ Hardik Jain