वक़्त की सुराही

वक़्त की सुराही azad nazm

वक़्त की सुराही से कुछ बूँद लम्हे चुराने की कोशिश में हूँ,
बचपन की कहानी के उस कौवे की तरह,
कंकड़ ड़ाल कर देखूँ, शायद थोड़ा वक़्त और मिल जाए,

पर देखती हूँ कि सुराही में ही दरार पड़ी है,
इस रिसती हुई सुराही से टपकते हुए वक़्त को समेटूँ भी तो किसमें?
बस इस टपकते वक़्त के साथ अपनी साँसों को खर्च होता महसूस करती हूँ|

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