तो क्या गुनाह है?

तो क्या गुनाह है? kavita

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एक पल के लिए जो मैं ये सोच लूँ
कि तुम सिर्फ़ मेरे हो, तो क्या गुनाह है?

एक पल में जो ख़ुशी अपने दामन में छुपा लूँ
ये सोचकर कि अब वो मेरे पास रहे, तो क्या गुनाह है?

वो तुम्हारी मुस्कान आज भी मेरे दिल में बसी है
उसे आज अपना मान लूँ, तो क्या है?

हमारे ग़मों ने हमारे फ़ासले मिटा दिये
तुम्हें फिर एक अच्छा दोस्त कहूँ, तो क्या गुनाह है?

हज़ारों सवालों के सारे जवाब हमने दिये
अब एक छुपा लूँ, तो क्या गुनाह है?

वक़्त के साथ साथ हमारे फ़ासले भी बढ़ गए
आज वो तुमसे ज़्यादा क़रीब हो, तो क्या गुनाह है?

तुम्हारे आने से रौशन होती हैं मेरी सुबह और शाम
सिर्फ़ उस रौशनी के लिए तुम्हें बुलाऊँ, तो क्या गुनाह है?

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Writing is a gift that God has blessed me with, and my family, especially my mother, has always encouraged me with. Mankind has been my inspiration. Being a sensitive person, as all poets & writers usually are, I’ve always felt the workings of a human heart. Its aches, pains, laughter and joy have never failed to move me. My write-ups and poems are dedicated to all those human hearts who ache in silence...
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