Thursday 8 December 2011

Naari

Astitvaheen wo murjhayi,
Sisakti uski parchhaai,
Wo andhkaar mein simti hai,
Aur dur dasha mein lipti hai,

Naino mein fir pighla saawan,
Jhar jhar fir dhaara behti hai,
Wo uljhi samay ki guthhi mein,
Pal pal bas kehti rehti hai,

Ki aur nahi ab aur nahi,
Bas sehen mujhe ab aur nahi,

Na kathputli na gudiya hun,
Na sehenshakti ki pudiya hun,
Main jeevit mujhe na tadpaao,
Koi purushon ko ab samjhao,

Ki main mamta ka saagar hun,
Par hridaya mera bhi sakht hai.
Na bhool ai nadaan purush,
Ki mujhme bhi ik purush ka rakt hai,

                                                                           
                                                                                
Kahin chingaari ko hawa mili,
To dhwast tujhe kar jaungi,
Main naari hun, haari nahi,
Jo yun peechhe hat jaungi,

Itihaas gawaah hai himat ka,
jab main jhansi ki rani thi,
purushon ko tab bhi choor kia,
tab bhi to wahi kahani thi,

Main sharirik bal mein chhoti,
Par aatmshakti ki aandhi hun,
Main hi durga main hi kaali,
Main hi sona va chaandi hun,

Mat joojh mere junoon se ab,
Main khaak tujhe kar jaungi,
Fir tere abhimaan ke shav par,
Main vijay pataaka lehraungi.

4 comments:

  1. that is truly ultimate mam......bahut achhha hai...no wordst describe.....:):):)

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  2. This is only first time i have read someone describing womanhood so deeply. The poem truely reflects the deapth of the thought of the author

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