'Jawab-e-Shikwa'

suno..
zindagi keh is safar se agay,
naye dino'N ki fiqer se agay,
guzray kal ki khaber se agay,
shab-e-wasl ki sahar se agay,
jahan be dhekhoon
tujhko chahoon,
jahan be jaoon
tujhko paaon..

keh..
zindagi safar bani hai..
naye dino'N ki fiqer barri hai..
guzray kal ki khaber nahi hai..
shab-e-wasl abi talli nahi hai..
magar..
tumhari chahat
waheen bassi hai !!
tumhari ulfat
gaye nahi hai !!

tou bolo kesay?
tumbin ye safar keroon?
mein teri chahat kum keroon?
fikre dunya mein chal paroon..
aur tumko 'ager magar' kahoon??

tumhein pata hai??
tumhein khabar hai??
zindagi bani hai tumse..
naye dino'N ki saye hai tumse.. [saye = koshish]
fikre maazi nahi hai tumse..
shab-e-wasl hasee'N hai tumse..

aur is pe Janaa'N
kehtay ho.. (bhool jaon!!)
socho khud se..
kesay tumko
bhool jaon?
kesay tumse
nibah na paaon..
aesa ker doon??
tou marr na jaaon !??!
--
Saira Bano
3rd May, 2010.
5.17am

|Ebby: In context with the recent complains and so many dumb decisions that we were going to make. The poem is one of the finest efforts I have been making to dedicate something to this person, who means a lot to me. I really had this thing in mind for so many months. I mean to write something for you, has been my desire for past few months. Yet, sometimes things go wrong and he assumes he has gotten no place in my life. Aesa nahi socha kero, I do love you a lot. It's just that I'm too clumsy to notice the minute details.
:))|