Ek ladka ek ladki se bahut pyaar karta tha par kehne se
bahut darta tha.
To usne socha ke woh apne andaz mein kuch likhega, par yeh ho
na paya.
To woh apne ek shayar dost ke pass chala gaya aur kitna
pyaar karta hai uss ladki se yeh kahe diya.
To Shayar dost bola-
“Na darr ae aashiq, teri har murad puri hogi.
Jis
shaksh se karta hai tu saccha pyaar, woh sach main ek din tere pass hogi.
Tu likh
de apne jazbaat in gulabi panno par.
Sajda
karegi woh har din, tere pyaar ko bas ek baar pane par".
To woh dost bola-
“Naa
darta hoon, naa bhaagta hoon, ae shayar dost mere.
Majboori
to kisi aur hi chiz ki hai.
Likhna
to chahata tha bahut kuch, jo dil-e-gehrai mein qaid hai.
Agar
bayan na kar pao iss janam mein, to sayad woh meri maut ke barabar hai".
To woh Shayar bola-
“To
kya hai teri mazboori, bata de mujhe.
Agar
main madat na kar pao, to ibadat karunga khuda se, ke woh mil jaye tujhe”.
To woh dost bola-
“Jis
din se dekha unhe, kuch ajib sa mehsus karta hoon.
Kya
likhu, kya na likhu, subah se shaam bas yahi sochta hoon.
Uss
din bhi hum aisa hi kuch karne baithe.
Unke
soch mein pata nahi kab aankh lag gayi,
Par jab
aankhen khuli to dekha hum apne haath hi jala baithe".
Sari baatein sun kar aur samajh kar uss shayar ne apne dost
ke haal-e-dil ko kuch iss tarah pesh kiye-
“Jasbaato
ki umas mein hum puri tarah se bhig baithe,
Armaan
tha uss chand ki deedar ka, aur hum aaj woh..............kar baithe.
Apse
aise yun mukhatib honge, yeh kabhi hum soche bhi nahi the.
Dimag
se pucha ke kya hua, toh dhadkan bola.... aap toh janab unse mohabbat kar
baithe.
Sufiyana
sa lagta hai, jab aap ke bare mein hum sochte hai.
Saadgi
toh bahut dekhe, par aap mein hum Khuda ka Noor dekh baithe".
"Pyaar
karte hai sacche dil se, risto ki kadar bhi hum jante hai..
Bhale
lakh bandish ho raastey mein, par aap ka
saath muddat-e-umar chahate hai.
Roshni
toh har sham hoti hai, par uss ki kadar andhere ko pata hota hai.
Kagaz
pe toh koi bhi likhta hai, par aap ke evaz mein hum gazal likhna chahate hai.
Ummed-e-khwab
jo hai, usse aap pura kar dijiyega.
Agar
saath na mila apka, toh apne hatho se qatal kar dijiyega”.
Toh woh ladka uss ladki ke pass chala gaya, aur uss ladki
ke hatho mein pyaarwala khat thama diya.
Laut te hue aashiq se jab uss shayar ne pucha kya hua, toh
woh ladka bola.
“Bas
humne aisa kya gunah kiye,
Bina
padhe usne woh khat, kasti bana ke pani mein baha diye”.
To woh shayar sidha uss ladki ke pass chala gaya aur zikr
karne par woh ladki boli.
“Janti
hoon ke, woh chahata hai mujhe khuda se bhi zada.
Aur
yeh bhi janti hoon ke, woh nibhayega kiya hua har ek wada.
Barso
intezar mein thi, uske lavz se mere liye kuch alfaz toh nikle.
Aaj
munasib nahi hai, kyun ki aaj agar haa kiya toh hum sayad gunhagar nikle.
Sab
kuch taiyaar ho gaya hai, aab intezar hai mahendi haatho mein sajne ki.
Agar
aaj usse ruswah na karta, toh sayad marr jati mein jeete jee".
Aakhir kar woh shayar bola-
“Ae mohabbat
kyun karta hai aisa, iss ke baad tere liye mein kya likhu,
Bas
kisi ko aisi sitam mat diya karo, agar dete ho to woh pal main phir kabhi na
dekhu".
-written by ©thesudipbiswas
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