Main Bhi Amar Tha Tere Prem Mein (Eternal Love) Poem by Pushp Sirohi

Ek ritu meri bhi thi,
jab mausam sirf tere naam se badalte the…
ek aanchal mein main bhi soya tha,
jahaan duniya khatam, aur tu shuru hoti thi।

Ek poonam ki raat mein main bhi jaaga tha,
chaand se poocha tha —
"kya tu bhi kisi ka intezaar karta hai? "
Aur woh muskura ke bola —
"haan… par meri roshni us tak nahi jaati…"

Ek anjali mujhe bhi mili thi,
tere haathon ki,
jisme dua kam… aur main zyada tha।

Ek preeti se preet judi thi,
aisa nahi ki hum mile the,
aisa tha jaise hum pehle se likhe gaye the…

Aur ek kavita maine bhi likhi thi…
lekin kagaz par nahi,
tere saanson ke darmiyan,
jahaan har lafz sirf mehsoos hota tha।

Ek kahani meri bhi thi,
jisme na koi villain tha,
na koi ant…
kyunki tu thi… aur bas tu hi thi।

Ek purvai hawa meri zindagi mein bhi chali thi,
jo tere zulfon se hokar aayi thi,
aur tab se main har hawa ko
tere naam se pukarta hoon…

Ek Radha mere saath bhi baithi thi,
jo prem ko pooja bana deti thi…
Ek Sita mujhe bhi mili thi,
jo wafaa ko agni se bhi zyada pavitra kar deti thi…

Ek Meera mujhe bhi mili thi,
jo ishq ko bhakti bana deti thi…
Ek Rukmini meri bhi thi,
jo intezaar ko adhikar bana deti thi…

Ek Ananya meri thi,
jo bheed mein bhi sirf meri thi…
Ek Kavya meri thi,
jo lafzon se nahi, ehsaason se likhi gayi thi…

Ek Aisha meri thi,
jisme mohabbat ki khushboo thi…
Ek Zara meri thi,
jo har nazar mein nayi lagti thi…

Ek Naina meri thi,
jiski aankhon mein mera ghar tha…
Ek Pooja meri thi,
jisme mera naam prarthana ban gaya tha…

Ek Diksha mujhe bhi mili thi,
tere khamosh dekhne se…
Ek Lakshmi mujhe bhi mili thi,
tere hone ki samriddhi mein…

Ek Lavanya meri thi,
jo sundarta nahi… astitva ka roop thi…
Ek Chetna mujhe bhi mili thi,
jo mujhe mujhse zyada samajhti thi…

Par sach suno…

Main tujhe paakar khush nahi tha…
main tujhe paakar amar ho gaya tha।

Kyuki kuch log pyaar karte hain…
aur kuch log pyaar ko samay se aazaad kar dete hain…

Main dusra tha।

Aur shayad isi liye…
har woh aurat jo kabhi sach mein pyaar karegi,
andar hi andar yahi chahegi —
ki koi use is tarah chahe…
jahaan woh sirf ek naam na rahe,
ek ehsaas ban jaaye… amar।

❤️ Samarpan (Dedication)

Yeh kavita…
meri us anant prem ko samarpit hai,
jo na kabhi shuru hua…
na kabhi khatam hoga।

Tu chahe is duniya mein ho ya na ho…
par mere andar,
tu hamesha rahegi —
ek naam nahi,
ek amar kahani banke।