EndU Chipkalli...

EndU Chipkalli...

matmaili si...
halki bhoori si...
thodi tagdi-moti si...
chhoti si puchh wali...
mooti se do naino wali...
deewaron pe chehalkadmi karne wali...
Maa ki tasveer ke peeche chhup ke rehti hai...

jab dekhe koi keet-patanga-makkhi...
to jhat se nikal...
apni juban se pakad fhata-fhat kha leti hai...
fir Maa ki tasveer ke peeche jakar chhup jaati hai...

jo main utha kar jhadhoo usko maarne dhaudun...
to sar-pat bhaag Maa ki tasveer ke peeche jaakar dubak jaati hai...

main jhadhoo haaton se pakde uska intezaar karta rehta hun...
woh chor nazar se mujhe dekhkar fir tasveer ke peeche dubak jaati hai...

roz mera-uska yahi khel chalta rehta hai...

ab to woh mujhe pehchanne lagi hai...
Kamre mein meri aahat paate hi Maa ki tasveer ka sahara le leti hai...

EndU Chipkalli hai...

- raj

Radio... Sau dard... Rangeela Re... Tu kya jaane wafaa o bewafa... Shokhiyon mein ghola jaye phoolon ka shabab...

nashe mein dhhut hokar tum ghar aai thi...
main bistar se uth kar, kitab ko daraaz mein rakh kar.... darwaza kholne gaya tha...

radio madhur aawaz mein nagme suna raha tha...

"tu kya jaane wafaa o bewafa...
pyar karna tere bas ki baat nahi...
kisi pe marna tere bas ki baat nahi...
oh bewafa...

almirah kholkar na jaane tum kya dhundhane lagi...
almirah se sab kuch nikal kar tumne bahaar fhek diya....
fir tum apne mooh se laar tapkate hue... wahi zameen pe dharashai ho gir padi...

Radio dheeme aawaz mein baj raha tha...

"Rangeela re....ohhh...
Rangeela... Tere rang mein yunh ranga hai mera mann... 
Chhaliya re... Na bhuje hai kisi jal se yeh jalan...
Ho Rangeela re..."

Maine tumko apni baahon se pakadkar ghaseetate hue bistar pe patak diya...

tum kuch nashe mein photo album... photo album... keh rahi thi...

fir tumhare jute-moje, kapde utaarkar tumko night gown pehnai...
fir kisi tarah bacchon wali bottle se tumhe Pani ke kuch ghuut pilaye...

Radio... apni geetmala prastut kiye ja raha tha...

"Mere dushman.. tu meri dosti ko tarse...
Mujhe gum dene wale tu khushi ko tarse...
Mere dushman...

tum neend mein kuch baar-2 badbada rahi thi...
Maine khud ko tumhare qareeb lakar suna..
Tum keh rahi thi...
"Main tumhe pasand nahi hun na... aachi nahi lagti hun na... Ab pyar nahi karte ho tum mujhse...

Din mein main ghar aai thi... Tum nahi the... Tum mall gaye hue the... Gill ke saath movie dekh rahe the, lunch kiya, ghume-fhire... Tumne mujhe batana bhi jaroori nahi samjha..." Mujhe Gill ke boyfriend se pata chal gaya...

Main sab masla samajh chuka tha...ki aag kisne lagai hai..

Radio apna track change kar chuka tha...

"Shokhiyon mein ghola jaye phoolon ka shabab...
Usmein fir milie jaye thodi si sharaab...
Hoga yun Nasha Jo taiyaar woh pyar hai..."

Main raat bhar jagata raha... Radio se baatein karta raha... 

Subah tumhare uthate hi maine coffee ke cup ke saath tumko datana shuru kar diya...

Par tumne koi jawaab nahi diya... Na koi mujhse sawaal pucha...

Maine khud hi sab kuch likh kar tumko raat mein email kar chuka tha... Tumne shayad office pahuch kar pad liya hoga...

"Sau dard hai...
Sau raahtein...
Sab Mila dilnashi...
Ek tu hi nahi..."

- raj

Tawaif...

NaaZ kehti hai...

Mohabbatein to Tawaifen bhi karti thi...
Ek baar jo ishq kisi se ho jaye,
To Kotha kisi aur ke liye nahi sajaati thi...

Jaam khulta tha to sirf mehboob ke liye,
Mehfil roshan hoti thi to aashiq ke liye,
Tawaif nachati thi, gaati thi to sirf apne dildaar ke liye...

Dil to tawaifen bhi rakhti thi...

- ⛅

Suno ek Rani ki kahani jo thi ek Raja ki diwani...

Amma koi kahani sunao... neend aa jaye...

Apni goad mein litao, baalon pe haath fher kar halka-halka sehlao... ki neend aa jaye...

"Suno ek Rani ki kahani jo thi ek Raja ki diwani...

dono mein beshumaar mohabbat thi...

dono ki zindagi thi suhani...

Jitni Rani thi Sushil, Guni...

Utna hi Raja tha Sahasi-Prakrami...

Poore Rajya mein dono ki amar thi prem kahani...

Bacchon-baachon ke mooh pe thi...unki kahani...

Door desh ke ek Yodha ka Rani pe Dil as gaya...

Woh usko haasil karne ke liye Shadyantra pe Shadyantra rachata raha...

kabhi daulat ka lalach diya...

kabhi koi rajya, raja ko tohfa mein diya...

kabhi daraya, dhamkaya...

ant mein Yudh ka niyota diya...

Yudh kai mahino tak chalta raha...

Yudh mein woh jeet na saka Raja se.. to

dhoke se usne Raja ko zehar dekar marwa diya... Uske saathiyon ko apne saath kar liya...

Raja ke rajya, sena pe fir us Yodha ne kabza kar liya....

Chala woh Yodha fir Rani ko kabzaane...

Rani ne bhi thaan liya...

Marr jayenge... Par Raja ke siwa kisi ke na soyenge sirhaane...

Mandir ka darwaza band kar liya Rani ne...

Sher pe sawaar Durga ko fir pranaam kiya...

Singhaar kiya khud ka... Khud ko dulhan ki tarah sajaya...

Pooja ki... aarti utari  Durga ki...

Bade se kund mein agni ka aahavaan kiya...

Agni ki lapton mein lagi khud ko jalane...

Charon taraf dhua ka khoob guwaar utha...

Chand lal ho utha...

Aasman nira kaala rang sa ho gaya...

Mar ke bhi apni preet amar kar hai,

Apni laash ko bhi Agni mein daah kar gai...

Dono Raja-Rani fir swarg mein mile...

Rab ke ghar mein ek-dusare ke hokar rahe...

Yodha sab kuch jeet ke bhi haar gaya...

Rani-Raja haar kar bhi apni preet amar kar gaye...

#Romil Arora

Rehne do chhodo...

(1)
jis mod pe chhod aaye the...
ise wahi pe dafan rehne do...
ishq ko chhedo mat... ise mat khodo... ise mat zinda karo...
warna yeh fir jaag jayega...
fir na tumhe sone dega, 
meri to pehle hi neend uda rakhi hai isne...

(2)
na koi udhari li hai tumse...
na koi karza diya hai tumko...
na koi samaan tumse liya, na maine diya tha...
ishq ka sauda hua tha... jitna tumne diya, utna hi maine kiya tha...
thoda kam-jyada raha ho...to maaf kar dena...

fir ab tum mujhse lene kya aa sakti ho?

ya fir kuch chhurane aai ho?

na rupiya-paisa, dhan-daulat hai mere pass...
na heere-moti, jevaraat hai mere pass...
na ghar-zameen-jaydaad hai mere pass...
blood ka tum kya karogi? ya kidney, liver logi?

Dil mat mangana...
Yeh tumhare kisi kaam ka nahi raha...
Ek dum gala-sadha hua pada hai...
Tarah-tarah ki gaaliyan bhari padi hai isme...
Na jaane kitni baddua, kitni nafratein bhari padi hai isme...
Bhagwan ji tak ko nahi baksha hai is Dil ne...

tum iska kya karogi?

rehne do...

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(7)
Rab yahi Chahta hai...
Sirf Mera rishta Rab ke saath ho...

Isliye usne khudbakhud is arsh ke sabhi rishte tod diye... Taki main us farsh pe khuda se rishte bana saku...

Warna aajkal kiske haq mein Faristee bolte hai?

- ⛅

mitti ke dhele ko mitti mein mil jaana hai...

Maine uske diye RadhaKrishna ko
Apne mandir mein saja rakha hai...

Baat chhoti hai magar sochane ko mann karta hai...

#Romil Arora

Ammo kehti thi...

mitti ke dhele ko mitti mein mil jaana hai,
tumhe bhi khuda ke paas jaana hai, humein bhi khuda ke paas jaana hai...

hum husn ko pardon mein rakhte hai...
daulat beshkeemati hai...
chor-dacait zamana hai...

aur

Bhalu... alfhazon mein dard tere hai bahut,
bas be-dard zamana hai...

Bhalu... duniya samajh mein aai magar dair se tere,
samundar mein kashti ka dubna, sahil pe tamashbeeno ka mazma lagna, purana hai...

#Romil Arora

Pyar ka shahjahan banne ke liye... mumtaz bhi chahiye... TajMahal ke liye...

pyar ka shahjahan banne ke liye...
mumtaz bhi chahiye,
TajMahal ke liye...

aur

angoor ke ras mein kahan nasha dhara hai...
ishq chahiye nashe ke liye...

aur

husn ki dhalaan pe apni jawani ludak gai... ludak gai...
ab ek mohabbat-e-buut chahiye ebadat ke liye....

besharm... begairat... behayaa... 
chahe jo kaho...
humein to tu hi chahiye... tu hi chahiye...
aashiqi ke liye...

- raj

khayal rahe... hamari jeb se qalam na nikalne paaye...

Pavitra Aatma NaaZ kehti hai...

khayal rahe... hamari jeb se qalam na nikalne paaye...
hum jhoote sach ko be-naqab kar dalenge...

tum pankh katarne mein lage rahoge...
hum aasman ko apne rang mein rang dalenge...

- Romil RaJ

Shukran Allah Wallah Alham Dullillah

Shukran Allah
Wallah Alham Dullillah...

Apni noor-e-ibadat rang lai,
Eid aai...
Chand khila, khusboo si mehki haawein,
Aasmano se barsi duayein...
Eid aai...

Khuda ki hui rehmatein,
Mit gai saari parshaniyatein...
Mili dono jahan ki inayatein...
Eid aai...
Eid aai...

aur

Deedar-e-yaar ho gaya...
mohabbat-e-izhaar ho gaya...
mil gai hai manzilen...
Eid aai..
Eid aai...

Shukran Allah
Wallah Alham Dulillah

#Romil

Radio... Buddha mil gaya...sanam teri qasam....

"main kya karu ram mujhe Buddha mil gaya...
hey... hey Buddha mil gaya..."

radio ke sang tum bhi gungunaye ja rahi thi...

maine bola tha... meri bhi same feeling hai...
"buddhiya mil gai... hey, hey... buddhiya mil gai"

tumne kahan tha... 
"buddhe hoge tum...main to abhi tak jawan hun... sirf umar se koi Buddha nahi hota... 

kam se kam tumhari tarah buddho ki tarah  pooja-path mein din bhar to nahi lagi rehti... yeh tumhari buddhon wali satsangi, sanskari baatein...uff"

maine kahan tha...
beer, whiskey, cigarettes peene se bhi koi rocking star nahi hota... Na hi yeh restaurant parties se koi hota hai... mexican, italian, chinese khaane se bhi log jawan nahi hote....

Radio bajta rehta tha...

"kitne bhi tu kar le sitam...
hans-hans ke sahenge hum...
yeh pyar na hoga kam...
sanam teri qasam... ho ho... sanam teri qasam..."

tum kehti thi... 
maine to nahi roka tumko aisa karne se... I'm successful working woman... I'm not housewife, I'm housewomen... Karna padta hai yeh sab... I'm deal with many types of peoples..

maine kaha tha...
Accepted... Main to accept karta hun... Tum mujhse bahud jyada qaabil ho, kamyab ho... smart ho... good looking... handsome ho...

tumne kahan tha...
Ab lagta hai shayad hum log topic se behak gaye hai... Topic tha "tum buddhe ho aur main jawan" okkk. It's true...

Radio baj-baj kar hum dono ke darmiya dooriyaan kam karta rehta tha...

"Chal teri baahon mein jaannat ko basayenge...
pyar ke is mandir ko chahat se sajayenge...

humne ghar chhoda hai...
rasmo ko toda hai...
door kahi jayenge hum...
Nai duniya basayenge..."

- raj

EID manane ko jee chahta hai...

Eid manane ko jee chahta hai
Tere pass aane ko jee chahta hai.
Bahut dino se jee bhar kar khaya nahi khana
Aaj tere haaton ki bani sewaiya khane ko jee chahata hai.

Woh mauj-e-bachpan, woh khel-e-ladappan
Aaj fir jee bhar ke gaane ko jee chahta hai
Nai poshake, naye tohfe
Aaj fir tarannum-e-lab sajane ko jee chahta hai.

Takalluf na kar nazare milane se
Aaj gale milne ko jee chahata hai
Kismat se lad-jhagad kar
Aaj tere pass aane ko jee chahta hai.

#Romil

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