Phursat ke vo pal,
yaad aate hain
jab na koi kaam hua karta tha mujhe,
mera vo vakht tere hi naam hua karta tha.
khidki se jab door dekhata tha to,
tu hi nazat aati thi mujhe.
phursat ke un palon mein
teri tasveer banane kishish karta tha main,
aur jab thak jaata tha
koshish karte karte,
to aankhen num ho jaati thi meri
aur har aansoon se ak hi naam ubhrata tha
neha neha neha…..
yaad aate hain
jab na koi kaam hua karta tha mujhe,
mera vo vakht tere hi naam hua karta tha.
khidki se jab door dekhata tha to,
tu hi nazat aati thi mujhe.
phursat ke un palon mein
teri tasveer banane kishish karta tha main,
aur jab thak jaata tha
koshish karte karte,
to aankhen num ho jaati thi meri
aur har aansoon se ak hi naam ubhrata tha
neha neha neha…..
Phursat ke I palon mein
aaj bhi aakhen num ho jaati hain meri
ak lanhe saara vakht yaad aa jaata hain.
aaj bhi aakhen num ho jaati hain meri
ak lanhe saara vakht yaad aa jaata hain.
by Mohit Kant Mishra
August 2000
August 2000
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