Ungliyon se lafz

Wo kehte the Meri ungliyon me kuch chupa padha h,
Wo kehte the mere hontho me kuch chupa padha h,
Ghuth rhi thi tanhaiyon me saans late late,
Wo kehte the mere dil me dard dabba padha h,

Likhti toh kese haath kagz pe chalte nhi the,
Kuch aasu se the Jo aankhon se baraste nhi the,
Ek aag si thi dil me jo paani se bhujti nhi thi,
Ek armaano ki jheel thi jo khwahishon me badalti nhi thi,

Bas kuch dhoond rahi thi ab ja ek roshni ayi,
Bhatak rahi thi jese dar dar ab ja ek roshni ayi,
Kuch likhne ki jo aag h andar lagta h mujhko jalegi,
Phir bhi uss raakh se jaise ek nayi kavita si bann jyegi.....😘

Comments

  1. himanshu25 February 2018 at 10:38

    Vinayana, i loved your poem. I want to know how old are you. Because this sounds a certain amount of matureness

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  2. himanshu25 February 2018 at 10:38

    Vinayana, i loved your poem. I want to know how old are you. Because this sounds a certain amount of matureness

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    1. Unknown25 February 2018 at 10:41

      Thankyou so much for reading and appreciating my work, and I am 23 years old.😊

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    2. himanshu26 February 2018 at 10:29

      Keep writing. Book marking your blog :)

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  3. Wewincp25 February 2018 at 10:57

    Poem needs heart and you have that

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  4. UK Misra26 February 2018 at 03:03

    Beautiful expression:))
    Kucch Dabe dabe se khwab lafzon mein utar Gaye hon jaise,
    Dil mein Jo gubar tha
    Chunt Gaya ho jaise...

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    1. Unknown26 February 2018 at 07:06

      Thankyou so much for appreciating my work!!😊💐

      Delete
  5. Karan23 March 2018 at 08:56

    Keep it up Champ 🙂👍✌️😎

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