क़त्ल कर के…

क़त्ल कर के... ghazal

क़त्ल कर के मेरे क़ातिल ने कहा
तुम्हें क्या हुआ, तुम्हें किसने मारा है I
ग़ैर का बोसा है अगर तुम्हारी जीत का निशां
“मेघ” जानता है के वो, इसी में हारा है I
तुम क्या समझाओगे उसको असरार-ए-हक़ीकत
वो भी बेचारा, मोहब्बत का मारा है I
उसके दिल को देखो तो बस दूर से देखो
ये दयार-ए-दिल नहीं, एक अंगारा है I
कौन सुनेगा “मेघ” तुम्हारी रुसवाई का किस्सा
अब चुप हो जाओ, बस यही गंवारा है I

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@meghdutam भावना चाहे व्यापार की हो, एहसास हो, रिश्ता हो या मोहब्बत हो, भावना एक समंदर की तरह होती है| और आपने एक समंदर को घड़े में डालने की कोशिश की है| आपकी अंग्रेज़ी की कविताओं का आनंद तो हम उठाते ही हैं, अब हिंदी में भी इनका आनंद मिल पायेगा| हालांकि, मैं समझता हूँ के ग़ज़ल को यहाँ शायद ज़बरन ख़त्म किया गया है| मगर अच्छा प्रयास है|

Chandrama Deshmukh
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Beautiful!
Reminds me of the lines
“Humko jinhone katl kiya hai koi uhne batalaaye
Meri laash ke pehlu mein wo, apna khanjar bhool gaye”

Been so long since you posted something new.
Looking forward to more of your Hindi poems @meghdutam

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