Saagar aur nadi...

Woh dono alag the, bilkul alag.  Woh pahadi nadi,chanchala. Woh sagar, shaant. Woh behti, kal kal kar,choti choti lehro ke saath.Woh jwaarr se kinaron ko bigo deta. Usmein shaishav tha. Uske seene mein tufaan chupa tha.

Woh behti, bekhabar. Chote chote barsati naalon se milne ko bataab. Woh milna, usmein ek umang barta,Un barsati jharno ka jal use urja deta,woh hilore marti aur weg se aage badhti. Woh kinaron mein bandh kar bhi swatantra thi, kisi bhi disha mein behne ke liye. Usse bandhan pasand na tha. Woh aviral behna chahati thi. Par shayad woh apne iss soch ki hi adheen thi. Uski disha woh khud nahi, apitu raste mein aane wale, bade, achal paashan khand tay karte the. Woh to bas majboor thi unki aagya palan ko,bina is baat ko samjhe, ki uski niyati hi behna hai, kinaron mein bandhe hue. Woh is behaav ko hi apni nischandata samjhete hue khush thi. Anjaan thi. 

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 Woh ananat tha,uska koi chor na tha par woh bandha hua tha. Bandha tha, na behne ke liye, bandha tha apne aseemit failav mein. Uski lehre choti nahi, prachand thi. Ussme weg nahi, akrosh tha.Woh behti to jeevan dayani, woh hilta bhi to pralay ki aashanka uthti.Behna uksi majboori thi, uski gati mein ek unmaad tha,ek abhimaan. Woh agar ruk jati to kichad ban jati.Woh tha gambhir,gehra.

Woh janmi hi thi, ek lamba raasta tay kar, saagar ka alingan karne. Usmein vileen hone ke liye. Parantu woh milna nahi chahati thi saagar se. Woh bandhana nahi chahati thi. Woh khush thi, un chote chote barsaati jahrno se lipat ke. Unke aalingan mein usse assem sukh milta. Woh ek dar ek unhe chumte hue aage bad jaati, nit nayi kulanche barti, nayi dharaon se milne.

Saagar intezaar karta, uske aane ka. Apni lehro se shor karta, usse disha batane ko. Par Saagar ka khara pan, usse khatakta.Woh to meethe paani ka strota thi. Bas isi umang mein, ek barsaat ke mausam , ek nayi dhara ke aalingan, woh unmaad se bhara tej bahav. Kinare bhi baand na sake usse. aur woh sada ke liye path bhrasht ho gayi. Kho gayi kisi maru mein. Aaj na woh barsaat hai, na hi woh dharaiyein. Woh sukhti jaa rahi hai, uss maru mein akele.Woh tadap rahi hai, us disha mein jaane ke liye,jahan aaj bhi saagar, chattan pe apna sir patak kar uske aane ka intezaar kar raha hai.

Come back....

                                                                                                                    5^thDecember,2013

You left me and moved ahead,
But u will come back, you’ve  said.
I shall wait till the end of night
With u shall dawn my day my light
Till then I, promises shall hold,
And do it all as u have told,
My every breath, my beat shall be,
Waiting for u to be with me.
You have forgotten, but not me,
My memories shall make you see,
I’ve waited already for thousand years,
Have  felt the loss n cried those tears,
Will wait again for thousand more,
Just to make you mine for sure,
I'll never let you cry again
Have cried for both n borne the pain
A moment in your close embrace,
Is worth thousand years of wait,
Nothing in world I wouldn't do,
Just for one moment with u,
Come back soon, don't be so late,
That mortal life does end my wait,