meri diary...

Ye khushboo hawaon me thi ya phoolon me ...pata nahin...
Tab nazar padi ki tune meri kitaab k panne palat daale...
Har panne me ek phool chhupa rakha tha...
Teri har yaad ka zariya bana rakha tha...
Wo muskaan meri baat padhte hue tere chehre pe jo aayi...
To laga us diary me jaise mene tere liye aaina chhupa rakha tha...

tumhe aur kuch aata hi kya hai...

Maine kaha tha unse ki bahot pyar aata hai tum per...
Wo has kar bole tumhe aur kuch aata hi kya hai...


Maine pucha zindagi nibhaane ka vaada tha humaara...
Wo kisi aur ka hath thaam kar bole humara tumhara naata hi kya hai...


Mera aks bhi unhe dekh bujh gaya...
Aur Wo dur se bol gaye kii kabhi pawan se diye ka rishta ban paata hi kya hai...


Meri aankhon me na aansu the na ab chehre pe hasi...laga bejaan hu main...
Tab aasman se dekha kii jab pyar hi nahin to phool kya tha aur kaanta hi kya hai....


Maine kaha tha unse ki bahot pyar aata hai tum per...
Wo has kar bole tumhe aur kuch aata hi kya hai...


-आर्यन "  पथिक  "  

चले जाना है कहीं दूर तेरे संग.....

Is saundhi si baarish me meethi si khushboo sang haath thaame chale jaana hai kahin door tere sang...
Adhoore sapno ko..bhoolkar sabhi apno ko..ladkar sabse..jhagadkar sabse..sajaana hai tere haathon me mehendi ka rang...
Pyaar na jaane kab hua itna..beshumaar na jaane hua kab itna..kasak in lamhon ki jab tak ho sake bitaana hai tere sang...

zindagi tere saath bitaane ki khwahish har pal yu badhti kyu ja rahi hai..tujhe jitna dekhu har baar saansein meheki badhti kyu ja rahi hain...tujhe khud me na jaane kaise basa liya mene ki ab toh lagta hai ki lahoo bhi mera laal nahin aur tera chadh chuka usme rang...

Teri muskaan...wo bachkaani harkatein..subah ki angdaai..tere sang baatein raat me..aisi kii...itni kii...ki taare bhi khud ko ginne lage aur soche ki hum zyada ya in dono ne baatein zyada kar paayi...
Tu pyaari kitni hai..ki meri umr bhar ka pyaar bhi kam pad jayega tujhe nibhaate nibhaate..tujhe paa liya gar to har lamha tera mehkaaunga tujhe hasaate hasaate...

Aur aaj Is saundhi si baarish me meethi si khushboo sang haath thaame chale jaana hai kahin door tere sang...
Kahin bahot door tere  sang ....

- आर्यन  " पथिक  "  

घरौंदा

Is barsaat me jaise koi kaanta paani rokna chaahe to bhi rok nahin paata...
Mera waqt bhi kuch aisa hi hai..achha rehta hai per tham nahin jaata...

Baadal garajte hain toh log kehte hain ki mausam achha hai..
Ye to us baadal ke gham ka aaghaaz hai jo wo apne aansu rok nahin paata...

Ye boondein bhi saari tasweerein taazi krti ja rahin...waqt tha wo aur insaan hu main...itni jaldi yaadon ko bhool nahin paata...

Ghar basaane chala hu ab per ghosle k liye tinka nahin milta..
Garam hawa ke thapede uda gaye sab per ye jaan kar bhi gharonda main bhool nahin paata...

Bahot thakaan sii hai..ab jaan bhi nahin..udta tha kabhi mujh sa parinda jo ab chal bhi nahin paata...

Tumhaare aane se fark to pada tha per tum khud bhi zakhmi ho...pehle shayad tumhe sanwaarenge fir khud ko..zindagi hai aur isme khyal nahin rakha to koi bhi aksar ruk nahin paata..koi bhi isme aksar ruk nahin paata...sab chale jaate hain...koi paas hota hai toh koi dur hai jaata...

- आर्यन