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Showing posts with label social.... Show all posts

Monday, August 24, 2009

garib ka ghar hain....

garib ka ghar hain
~~~
ek tooti hue charpai hai
isko jala kar tumko kya milega...
matka hai pani se bhara
isko todkar tumko kya milega...
garib ka ghar hai....
isko ujadkar tumko kya milega...
~~~
toote-phoote bartan hai
jo garibi ki dastan khud baayan karte hai
jis diye se roshan hota tha ghar ab usme tail nahi hai
isko phodkar tumko kya milega...
garib ka ghar hai....
isko ujadkar tumko kya milega...
~~~
in baachon ke pass do joodi hi kapade hai
woh bhi jaale hue
sarkari copy-kitabon ke paane hai
woh bhi fhate hue
inko raakh main mila kar tumko kya milega....
garib ka ghar hai....
isko ujadkar tumko kya milega...
~~~
barsaat mein tapakta hai is chappar se pani
buddhi aankhen raat bhar yeh tamasha dekhati rehti hai...
kone main padi hain bhagwan ki tasveer
jo muskurati rehti hai...
bhala...isko mita kar tumko kiya milega
garib ka ghar hai....
isko ujadkar tumko kya milega...

#Romil

गरीब का घर हैं 
~~~
एक टूटी हुई चारपाई हैं
इसको जलाकर तुमको क्या मिलेगा...
मटका हैं पानी से भरा
इसको तोड़कर तुमको क्या मिलेगा...

गरीब का घर हैं...
इसको उजाड़कर तुमको क्या मिलेगा...
~~~
टूटे-फूटे बर्तन हैं
जो गरीबी की दास्ताँ खुद बयां करते हैं
जिस दिए से रोशन होता था घर अब उसमें तेल नहीं हैं
इसको फोड़कर तुमको क्या मिलेगा...

गरीब का घर हैं....
इसको उजाड़कर तुमको क्या मिलेगा...
~~~
इन बच्चों के पास दो जोड़ी ही कपड़े हैं
वोह भी जले हुए
सरकारी कॉपी-किताबों के पन्ने हैं
वोह भी फटे हुए
इनको राख में मिलाकर तुमको क्या मिलेगा....

गरीब का घर हैं....
इसको उजाड़कर तुमको क्या मिलेगा...
~~~
बरसात में टपकता हैं इस छप्पर से पानी
बूढ़ी आँखें रात भर यह तमाशा देखती रहती हैं...
कोने में पड़ी हैं भगवान की तस्वीर
जो हमारी मजबूरियों पर मुस्कुराती रहती हैं...

भला...इसको मिटाकर तुमको क्या मिलेगा

रोमिल, गरीब का घर हैं....
इसको उजाड़कर तुमको क्या मिलेगा...

#रोमिल

Thursday, April 2, 2009

~~lag gaya~~

samundar main doob raha tha main
koiye baat nahi
kam se kam jaati-dharm chodkar aaye insaanon ka mazma to lag gaya...
~*~
dukh mila mujhe, gum mila mujhe
koiye baat nahi
kam se kam aaise waqt main dostoon ka pata to lag gaya...
[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

holi...

"apne shehar main nafrat ki holi theek nahi romil,
aao hum-tum pyar ke rang se holi khele"
[written by romil arora-copyright reserved]

Monday, February 16, 2009

"hindi"

hindi
tu mera maan
tu mera samman
tu meri pehchan hain...
hindi...tu hi to meri maa hain...
~
tera isthan tujhe main fhir se delaunga
sansar main sabse ucche mukaam par tujhe layunga
chaaron taraf hogi teri hi prashiddhi
jag-jag tera sandesha main pahuchaunga...
~
jab tak rahega kalam haaton main
tera gurgaan main karta jayunga...
hindi...tu hi to meri maa hain...
[copyright reserved-written by romil arora]

Monday, December 1, 2008

HIV/AIDS se Ladana Hai Yaar!


Suno Suno...
Samay Kare Pukar
Suno Suno...
Deta Chetavani Baar - Baar
Suno Suno...
Rehna Humko Hoshiyaar
Suno Suno...
HIV/AIDS Aaya Hamare Dwaar
Suno Suno...
Jankari Se Karna Hai Humko Baachav
Suno Suno...
Condom Istimaal Karna Hai Har Baar
Suno Suno...
Jeevan Saathi Se Rehna Hai Waafadaar
Suno Suno...
Disposable Syringe Ka Kare Istimaal
Suno Suno...
License Blood Bank Se Hi Lena Hai Blood Yaar
Suno Suno...
Humko Banna Hai Rakshak Yaar!!

HIV/AIDS se Ladana Hai Yaar!!
[WRITTEN BY ROMIL ARORA - COPYRIGHT RESERVED]

Thursday, October 16, 2008

I need rupiya....I hate rupiya....




na biwi na baccha na baap chahiye na maiyan
I need rupiya....
the whole thing is that ke bhaiya sabko chahiye rupaiya
I need rupiya....
$
Life ko easy banana hai,
Zindagi ko khushal banana hai,
Hoonton par smile sajana hai,
Saturday ko dance night jaan hai,
Sunday ko fun day banana hai.
na biwi na baccha na baap chahiye na maiyan
I need rupiya....
$
Jhopadi se bangala main jana hai,
Gumti se business building banana hai,
Dal-Roti khana hai,
School main admission pana hai,
(Na rupiya pocket main honga to,
tu saale ho jayega paida hospital ke baahar)
na biwi na baccha na baap chahiye na maiyan
I need rupiya....
$
baacha logon......
Agar naukari pana hai,
Ladki ko patana hai,
Barna mobile ka bill hai,
AC ki haawan khana hai,
Gaadi main ghumana hai,
Thearte main movie dekhana hai,
Shopping par jaana hai,
Na chalta TV hai, Na bajata radio hai,
(Na rupiya pocket main honga to,
tu saale mandir ke baahar he hamesha ganti bajayega)
na biwi na baccha na baap chahiye na maiyan
I need rupiya....
$
(Na arthi ko tere aagani milegi,
Na dharti main tu jayega)
I need rupiya....
$
(Na milegi izzahat,
Na koiye hoga tera apna)
I need rupiya...
$
Life choti lambi hai tension
Kaise zindagi ka chalega pahiya
(Yeh problem hai all duniya)
I need rupiya...
$
ha ha ha ha ha ha
ha ha ha ha ha
ha ha ha ha
ha ha ha
ha ha
ha
magar mann maira kehta hai yaaron
I HATE RUPIYA!
$
BAACHE KI CHEEKHATE BOOKH KEHTI
I HATE RUPIYA!
$
AURAT KI PHAATI SAADI KEHTI
I HATE RUPIYA!
$
TAN DHAKANE KE KHATIR TAN BIKATA HAI
I HATE RUPIYA!
$
PAIT BHARANE KI KHATIR, KOIYE PAIT MAIN PALANE LAGTA HAI
I HATE RUPIYA!
$
NANHE-NANHE FARISTOON KE HAANTH KARTE MAJDOORI
I HATE RUPIYA!
$
TOOTE GHAR SE PANI GIRTA
I HATE RUPIYA!
$
DAAVA KE BINA MAARIZ MARTA
I HATE RUPIYA!
$
LOGON KA JISM AUR EMAAN HAI BIKATA
I HATE RUPIYA!
$
KISI KA SUNEHARA SAPNA HAI TOOTATA
I HATE RUPIYA!
$
yeh kaisa rupiya kaisa
badata hai paap
badata jurm yeh kaisa
maa ka dudh bana hai zeher kaisa
sarhad par marta masoom shipaye kaisa
masoom farishtoon ke aankhon main yeh aansoon kaisa
bana insaan shaitaan yeh kaisa
hai yeh rupiya kaisa
hai yeh rupiya kaisa
I HATE RUPIYA!
[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]

Friday, October 10, 2008

Main Hoon Woh...

Na Meri Koi Jaat Hai,
Na Mera Koi Dharm Hai,
Na Main Koi Rishte Mein Bandhata Hu!
~~~
Main Hoon Woh
Jo Majdoor Ke Paseene Mein Rehta Hu!
Main Hoon Woh
Jo Logon Ke Dhukhon-Sukhon Mein Saath Rehta Hu!
Main Hoon Woh
Jo Mandir, Masjid, Gurudware, Church, Is Duniya Ke Karn-Karn Mein Rehta Hu!
Main Hoon Woh
Jo Pyar, Satya, Aahinsha, Shanti, Vishwas Mein Rehta Hu!
Main Hoon Woh
Jo Khet Ki Hariyali Ke Saath Lehrata Hu,
Pawan Ke Saath Dolta Hu,
Suraj Ki Kirano Mein Tej Bankar Rehta Hu,
Chand Ki Chandani Ki Sheetala Mein Rehta Hu,
Phool Ki Khushboo Mein Rehta Hu!
Main Hoon Woh
Jo Karmo Ke Hisab Par Naseeb Likhta Hu!
Main Hoon Woh
Jisse Jeevan, Mrityun Hai!
Main Hoon Woh
Log Jise Bhagwan, Rab, Allah, Jesus, Waheguru aur Hazaron Naam Se Jaante Hai!
~~~
Na Meri Koi Jaat Hai,
Na Mera Koi Dharm Hai,
Na Main Koi Rishte Mein Bandhata Hu!
[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]

Dharti Par Yeh Duniya...

Ek Gagan Main Kitne Sitare Rehte Bilkul Saanth,
Na Tera-Mera Karte,
Na Jaath-Path Main Batate,
Na Ladai-Jhagada Karte,
Na Mann Main Chal, Kapath Rakhate,
Na Kisi Ko Dhoka Dete,
Na Daulat Ke Taraju Main Ek-Dusare Ko Taulate,
Sirf Pyar, Shanti Se Rehte.

Aur Ek Taraf Dharti Par Yeh Duniya...
[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Rab Kab Tak...

Rab Kab Tak Main Bhatakta Rahunga,
Yun Mandir, Yun Masjid!

Zaara Apne Bande Par Ehsaan Kar,
Apna Pata De Mujhe, Kuch To Apna Nishan De!

Jaaun Jahan Bhi Mera Dil Tujhe Hi Dhunde,
Tujhpar Hi Yeh Jaan De,
Aaj Tu Kuch Karishma Dikha, Mujhe Aaise Shaan De!

#Romil

रब कब तक मैं भटकता रहूँगा,
यूँ मंदिर, यूँ मस्जिद...

ज़रा अपने बंदे पर एहसान कर,
अपना पता दे मुझे, कुछ तो अपना निशान दे...

जाऊं जहाँ भी मेरा दिल तुझे ही ढूँढे,
तुझपर ही यह जान दे,
आज तो कुछ करिश्मा दिखा, मुझे ऐसी शान दे...

#रोमिल

Monday, September 8, 2008

Usko Salaam Karo!

Na Hindu, Na Muslim, Na Sikh, Na Christian Bano!
~*~
Jo Jagah Tumhare Rooh Ko Sukun De,
Usko Salaam Karo!
~*~
Jo Shaqs Tumko Naike Shekhaye,
Usko Salaam Karo!
~*~
Jo Kaagaz Tumko Insaniyat Shekhaye,
Usko Salaam Karo!
~*~
[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]

Friday, August 22, 2008

Duniya Walon...

Duniya Walon Daulat Ke Nashe Main Zindagi Na Jiya Karo,

Bebas-Laachar Logon Ki Dua Bhi Liya Karo,

Khushiyoon Ke Nashe Main Dard Walon Ke Dard Bhi Suna Karo,

Dusaroon Ki Majbooriyoon Par Muskurane Wale, Kahi Unki Aah Barbaad Na Kar De Tumko,

Kabhi - Kabhi Unke Aansoo Bhi Pooch Liya Karo.
[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]

Monday, June 16, 2008

Rabb, kaise maanu ki tu hai…


Rabb, kaise maanu ki tu hai…

Aapke darbar ke baahar baitha hua ek majboor ko dekhata hu,
Jo aapke paanah main hamesha rehta hai,
Dono pair nahi hai uske,
Fhir bhi uski himmat dekhar main hairath main reh jaata hu…..

Roz roti ki ladai woh karta hai,
Ek-Ek rupiya ke liye dusare ke samne girgirata hai,
Unke peeche woh bhagta hai,
Tumhara wastha daita hai,
Fhir bhi woh kuch nahi pata hai,
Be-bas sa chehara lekar fhir tumhare darbar ke baahar aakar baith jaata hai.

Rabb, kaise maanu ki tu hai……

Ek maa, apni chaaati se lipate baache ko apne ek haat se pakade rehti hai aur
dusare haaton main maang ka katora liye rehti hai,
Taire darbar main aaye logon ke saamne khali katora badate hai,
Bhookhe baache ka wasta daite hai,
Tumhara wastha bhi daiti hai,
Logon ke tiraskar ke sewa woh kuch nahi pati hai,
Be-bas sa chehara lekar fhir tumhare darbar ke baahar aakar khadi ho jaati hai.

Rabb, kaise maanu ki tu hai……

Ek chota sa masoom sa baacha,
Barsaaton main, garmiyoon main, sardiyoon main
Roz taire darbar ke samne khada rehta hai,
Aane-jaane wale sab taire bandhon se maangata rehta hai,
Uske bachpan ki mazboori kisi ko dekhaiye nahi daite hai,
Kitna mayush hokar woh reh jaata hai.

Rabb, kaise maanu ki tu hai……

Tu hi bata rabb kaise maanu ki tu hai,
Rabb, kaise maanu ki tu hai……

Fhir bhi main vishwas ka deepak hamesha jalata rehta hu,
Taire darbar main roz sar jhuta hu,
Kabhi to tu nazare karam unpar bhi karega,
Bas yahi dilasha roz taire darbar se lekar chala aata hu….
[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]

Saturday, May 31, 2008

“Sangharh ki Anokhi Chetna”

“Sangharh ki Anokhi Chetna”

“Zameendaro, thakhuro, shehareyo aur amiroo ne hazar-hazar dukh diye, aashai aur besahara kiya,
jaanvaro, vraksho (paido) aur humse hamare zameen chen le,
yeh batao ab bhi kaha badla hai hamare shoshan ka tarika,
hamare purkhe gaate rahe, dukh se bhare geet,
aur wo dekhate rahe hamare bahu, bateiyo, bhehano, baccho ka naach-gaana”

“Ab mujhse yeh dard nahi shehan hota hai,
amiroo, zameendaro, thakhuro, shehareyo ka aadmi mujhe roz tang karta hai,
main pareshan hu, aur dard se karah utha hu,
Uff aaise hai maire halat,
maire pass ghar nahi hai, maire bacche bhukhe-piyase hai, unke pass pehane ko kapada nahi hai”

“Ab kyon na main chuppi ko todh du?
kyon na main udashi, maun, nirasha ko chodh du?
kyon na main apne haaton main bandukh utha lu,?
kyon na main in zameendaro, thakhuro, amiroo aur shehareyo ki laashe bhicha du
kyon na?.... kyon na......?”

“Mujhe pata hai, mujhe laash beechane ke baad bhi khushi nahi milenge,
magar humko bhi azadi chahiye,
hamare baccho ko bhi pehanne ke liye kapade, khelane ke liye khilone, khane ko khana, peene ko pani, padane ko kitabe, school chahiye, dawa ke liye aaspatal chahiye,
Kya hum insaan nahi hai?”

“Main aaise nahi jeena chahata hu, roz-roz nahi marna chahata hu,
magar yeh zameendaro, thakhuro amiroo aur shehareyo mujhe jeene nahi dete hai,
main pareshan ho!
isliye aapne baccho ko khiloone ke jagah bandukh de raha hu,
jeene se pehle unko marne-maarne ka hausala de raha hu,
apne gharwalon ko baachane ki liye unko taiyaar kar raha hu”

“Uttho baccho aur apna insaaf mango,
apne logon ka haq mango,
baghwan ke barose ab na raho,
uttho aur apna insaaf mango,
apna haath uthao beekh maangane ke liye nahi haq cheenane ke liye”

“Saayad aaj ka tumhara balidaan kal ki peedhe ke liye vardan laye,
Isliye main yeh sangharsh ki jwala tumhare aandar jala raha hu”


Isliye main yeh sangharsh ki jwala tumhare aandar jala raha hu!
[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]

“Widhwa ka dard”

"widhwa ka dard”

Bahut rang dekhe maine, bahut rang maine chahe,
phoolon se lekar, titliyoon ke rang main, maine pankh failaiye,
aasman ke neelen rang main, khub khaile aur mushkuraye,
saawon ke din main rang-birange rangon se gudia ko saajaye,

Par yeh rang mujhe nahi bhata hai,
baar-baar is rang main khud ko dekh kar, dil maira rokar gaata hai,

Utar du is rang ko, jise shanti ka pratik kaha jata hai,
par main to chulbuli hoon,
hamesha mushkurana chahate ho,
taraf-taraf ke rangon main sajana chahte hu,
yeh rang mujh par nahi bhata hai,
maire sunhere aur komal gulabi kaaya ko yeh chupata hai,

Yeh dard maira hai, magar kisise kaha nahi jata hai,
Bas raangon ke sapno ke duniya main jakar,
kuch pal dil ko behlakar,
wapas usse BERANG duniya main aa jaate hu!
[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]

“Sarhad ke abhilasha”


“Sarhad ke abhilasha”

Sarhad kehte hai aaj main bhi khelu Holi,
tirange ke haare, safed aur basanti rang se saajhe maire bhi doli,

dor gagan se aaye pavan suhane,
rang birange phoolon se saajhe maire bhi doli,

himalay ke baadal se mehak uda-uda kar aaye,
safed barf se saajhe maire bhi choli,

bahut saajh chuki main shahedon ke lal khoon se,
vidhawa ke safed saree se,
bhehan ke peele padi mehandi se,
maa ke chekhate kaali aawazo se,
baap ke roote un neele aankhon ke aanshu se,
Ab main is tarah ke Holi nahi khelana chahate hu,


Ab main dosti ke rang main,
bhai chare ke pyaar main,
aapno ke dular main,
aaman ke baazar main,
baadon se samman main,
choton ke aashirwad main,
rangana chahte hu,


Bas yahi maire abhilash hai!
[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]

Thursday, May 29, 2008

"Batao AMMI"

"Batao AMMI"

AMMI, Allah ke daar par main bhi sar jhukate hu,
uske bandagi main, main bhi char-chand lagati hu,
uske rehmat paane ke liye main bhi Roza rakhate hu,


ABBA, ki tabiyat kharab hone par main hi unko daava pilate hu,
Taira bhi to main choke (kitchen) main haath batate hu,


Har kamzor, majboor ko sahara main daite hu,
Allah ke bandagi ka aur Beti ka farz bakhubhi nibhate hu,


fhir tu bata AMMI!!!


Mujhe kyon tum ladkoon se kam samajhate ho?


Batao AMMI, mujhe kyon tum ladkoon se kam samajhate ho!

[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]

Wednesday, May 28, 2008

"TABHI TO YEH ZAMANA BADLEGA"


"TABHI TO YEH ZAMANA BADLEGA"

Tu chup reh kar, jo sehti rahe,
to kya yeh zamana badala hai,
tu bolegi, jab apna moouh kholegi,
tabhi to yeh zamana badlega,

Yeh parda tumhara kaisa hai,
kya yeh mazhab ka hissa hai,
kiska mazhab kaisa parda,
Yeh sab mardo ka kissa hai.

Aawaz utha, kadmo ko mila,
raftar zaara kuch aur baada,
khuda ki kasam, rabb ki kasam,
yeh tana-bana badlega,

TU KHUD KO BADAL,
TU KHUD KO BADAL,
TABHI TO YEH ZAMANA BADLEGA.
[INSPIRED. written by romil arora - copyright reserved]

Tuesday, May 27, 2008

"Gum Kya Hota Hai"

"Gum Kya Hota Hai"

Mohabbat ka gum to bahut chota hota hai,
kai mohabbat karne wale mil bhi jate hai,
Us baap se gum pucho, jiska jawan beta sarhad par mar jata hai,
jiske arthi ko koi kandhe nahi mil pata,
Us vidwa se gum pucho,
jo apne pati ki laash ko dekh nahi pate,
Us maa se gum pucho,
jo apne jawan bacche ki mrithu ki kharab sun nahi pate,
Us chote bacche se pucho gum kya hai,
Jo abhi mushkura naha pata,
Us bhehan se pucho gum kya hota hai,
jiske raksha karne wala ab koi nahi hota,
Mohabbat ka gum to bahut chota hota hai,
kai mohabbat karne wale mil bhi jate hai"
"Dil ek tootha tumhara to tum sabko bewafa samaj baithe,
zaara nazar utha ke dekho, har kisi ka dil thuthe hua hai"
[WRITTEN BY ROMIL ARORA - COPYRIGHT RESERVED]

"Khuda Taira Sukriya"



"Khuda Taira Sukriya"


Khuda Taira Sukriya,

Jo Tune Jeevan Diya!

Bas Rakhana Khayal Apne Baacho Ka,

Hamare Mann Ki Shanti Ka,

Hamare Sakuun Ka,

Jo Tune Anmol Ratan Humko Diya!

Kabhi Na Andhero Se,

Hum Darr Jaye,

Kabhi Na Dukho Se,

Hum Ghabraye,

Har Pal Bas Apna Haath,

Hamare Sar Par Rakhana!

Khuda Taira Sukriya,

Jo Tune Jeevan Diya!

Beebaso Par Reham Karna,

Apne Aanchal Main Unki Har Dua Kabool Karna,

Har Garib Ko Khushiya Bakshana,

Bas Hamesha Chale Hum Tere Raahon Par,

Woh Raahein Humko Dekhate Rehana,

Khuda Taira Sukriya,

Jo Tune Jeevan Diya!

Rabb Taira Sukriya,

Jo Tune Jeevan Diya!

[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]

"Maine Gandhi Ko Nahi Maara"




"Maine Gandhi Ko Nahi Maara"

Main Aaj Bhi Gandhi Ji Ke Vicharo Par Vichar Karta Hu,

Unke Bataiye Hue Zindagi Ke Mulyoo Par Chalane Ki Koshish Karta Hu,

Maine Gandhi Ko Nahi Maara....

Satya Bolta Hu,

Apne Mann Se Imandari Karta Hu,

Aahinsha Par Chalane Ki Koshish Karta Hu,

Maine Gandhi Ko Nahi Maara....

Dusaro Ke Dukho Ko Apna Dukh Samajhata Hu,

Satyagraha Par Vishwas Rakhata Hu,

Krodh Kam Karne Ki Koshish Karta Hu,

Maine Gandhi Ko Nahi Maara....


Unke Siddhanto, Vicharo, Aadarso Ko Ek Naya Roop Dena Chahta Hu,

Main Gandhi Ko Hamesha Zinda Rakhana Chahta Hu,

Maine Gandhi Ko Nahi Maara....

[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]