_ Let, you give me a break _
(Accepting loneliness as a good medicine for come over from pain)
Hindi poem by AnAlone Krishna.
_ Let, you give me a break _
Taklif hone laga ab jine me,
jab jana ki ab milunga nahi.
Dard hamesha chupakar rakhunga khudme,
par ab kavi tujhse kahoonga nahi.
Duniya ko to tal deta hoon,
kahkar ki teri mujhe jaroorat nahi.
Khud ko fir kyu kosta rahta hoon,
yah sochkar sayad tere mai kabil nahi.
Agar dekhta tha tere aankho me aansoon,
to yah aankhe bhi nam hote the.
Koi pahuchata tha tere dil ko chot,
to is dil me bhi dard hote the.
Chahta tha tujhse door hona mai,
par kaise kahoon kitna bechain hoon rahta.
Aaj tak haskar kavi baate bhi nahi ki,
to alvida bhi kis tarah se mai kahta.
Bichadne ka dookh man me hai,
ise tanhai me akele sahne do.
Thik ho jaunga pahle ki tarah mai,
thoda mujhe sambhalne ka samay to do.
Aag kahi pe lagi ho,
to kaise dhuaan na nikalta ho.
Dard ho raha ho sine me ,
to kaise kahin se iska aawaj na nikalta ho.
-AnAlone Krishna.
30/12/2015
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