Abhi mitti ki khushbu saanson mein samayi bhi na thi,
Ki thandi tez hava ne khidki ka phaatak khol diya.
Kamre mein achanak rang lehrane lage-
Pardon ki neelon ke beech tumhari pallu ka basanti.
Sach, barsaat mujhe badi achi lagti hai.
"Uff! Zara khidki to band karo,
Yahan sab geela hota jaa raha hai."
Baarish ki kuch khush kismet boondein,
Tumhare us bachpan se masoom chehre ko choom rahi thi.
Main bas apni jagah baitha hi rah gaya,
Ye nazara roz thode hi dekhne milta hai.
Pallu se matha pochte hue,
Gusse se phir poocha--
“Kya pehli baar dekh rahe ho?”
Meri hasi choot gayi.
Pal bhar ki chuppi ke baad,
Baat badalte hue maine poocha-
“Kya chay nahin pilaogi?”
Pighalte hue gusse main apni hansi chupate hue,
Tum rasoi mein chali gayi.
Boondon ki bhi apni hi ek duniya hoti hai.
Kahin patton pe baraskar tapakti hain,
Kahin tin ki chat bar bajti hain.
Vahan kuch sadak pe gir ke behti hain,
To yahan kuch baramde ko bhigati hain.
Inki duniya mein jhaanko,
To jaise sab kuch dhula dhula sa hai.
Ya youn kaho boondon ke pardon se dekho to,
Zindagi ke sabhi pehlu aakhir mein
Ek dhundli tasveer mein nazar aate hain.
Jahan sab kuch bas ek jaisa hi dikhta hai.
In betuke khayalon mein achanak,
Adark ki khusboo ke saath chudiyon ki khanak.
Aur barsaati patton se hare cup mein laajawab chai.
Gussa sara ab pighal chuka tha,
Aur mausam apna asar dikha raha tha.
Do chuskiyon ke baad,
Meri chai ab thandi ho rahi thi.
Kya karoon, tum parse nazar hi nahin hat rahi thi.
Sharm se jhukti palken,
Masoom si shararti muskurahat,
Mere ghutno pe lakeerin banati tumhari ungliyaan,
Aur bahut si batein kehti tumhari ankhen.
Maine apna cup rakh diya aur tumhara bhi,
Chai se garm hui tumhari hatheliyon ko,
Aapne haathon mein liya,
Aur us khoobsoorat barsaati subah ko,
Tumhari aankho mein dekhte guzaar diya.
Barsaat… sach mujhe bahut achi lagti hai.
Ki thandi tez hava ne khidki ka phaatak khol diya.
Kamre mein achanak rang lehrane lage-
Pardon ki neelon ke beech tumhari pallu ka basanti.
Sach, barsaat mujhe badi achi lagti hai.
"Uff! Zara khidki to band karo,
Yahan sab geela hota jaa raha hai."
Baarish ki kuch khush kismet boondein,
Tumhare us bachpan se masoom chehre ko choom rahi thi.
Main bas apni jagah baitha hi rah gaya,
Ye nazara roz thode hi dekhne milta hai.
Pallu se matha pochte hue,
Gusse se phir poocha--
“Kya pehli baar dekh rahe ho?”
Meri hasi choot gayi.
Pal bhar ki chuppi ke baad,
Baat badalte hue maine poocha-
“Kya chay nahin pilaogi?”
Pighalte hue gusse main apni hansi chupate hue,
Tum rasoi mein chali gayi.
Boondon ki bhi apni hi ek duniya hoti hai.
Kahin patton pe baraskar tapakti hain,
Kahin tin ki chat bar bajti hain.
Vahan kuch sadak pe gir ke behti hain,
To yahan kuch baramde ko bhigati hain.
Inki duniya mein jhaanko,
To jaise sab kuch dhula dhula sa hai.
Ya youn kaho boondon ke pardon se dekho to,
Zindagi ke sabhi pehlu aakhir mein
Ek dhundli tasveer mein nazar aate hain.
Jahan sab kuch bas ek jaisa hi dikhta hai.
In betuke khayalon mein achanak,
Adark ki khusboo ke saath chudiyon ki khanak.
Aur barsaati patton se hare cup mein laajawab chai.
Gussa sara ab pighal chuka tha,
Aur mausam apna asar dikha raha tha.
Do chuskiyon ke baad,
Meri chai ab thandi ho rahi thi.
Kya karoon, tum parse nazar hi nahin hat rahi thi.
Sharm se jhukti palken,
Masoom si shararti muskurahat,
Mere ghutno pe lakeerin banati tumhari ungliyaan,
Aur bahut si batein kehti tumhari ankhen.
Maine apna cup rakh diya aur tumhara bhi,
Chai se garm hui tumhari hatheliyon ko,
Aapne haathon mein liya,
Aur us khoobsoorat barsaati subah ko,
Tumhari aankho mein dekhte guzaar diya.
Barsaat… sach mujhe bahut achi lagti hai.
