akhbaar main ne sari na pDadi
hazaroN se hazaroN lafzoN se bhari
aur saikDon tasveeroN se juDi
is k na paDay warkoN ke saath mera din guzar gaya
main bhool gayi main kya kehna chati the
aur kuch keh bhi dooN bhool jaooNgi main wo bhi
kya ye ajeeb baat nahin k hum ne diNon ko naam diya hai
grahoN k naam par jo anant kaal tak aasmaan main hain
(is liye k hamara ek ek din anant kaal k hoN?
tumhara kya vichar hai
kisi bhi bhasha main jo hum kehna chahte hain keh nahin sakte
aur hum har bhasha main bechain hain
masumiyat ka lafz kehne ko hamare moonh ko bahut dukh hota hai
kya ho raha hai china main?
har masoom bachay ki zindgi ko tabah kiya ja raha hai
kya socha tha kabhi tum ne k is vishav main zindgi china main banti hai
main chup chaap hoon jaise sub pariksha k din kaksha main chup rehte hain
main kuch kehna chahti thee ya sharma gayi kehne se
mere dil k andar ek baDa dubacha hai
bahar sansaar main bheeD hai
mera dil beea-baan hai
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem