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2020

By Anam Fatma


Bhayanak tha vo saal soch kar hi rooh kaano jaati hai ,

Ginne baitho kitne huye the maut toh hosh ud jaati hai.

Jashne – aazadi wale din kisi pata tha aise din bhi aane wale hai,

Kise pata tha sab ke khwab aur khushiyaan khaak mein mil jaane wale hai.


Shuru ke mahine huye dange – fasaad , rajneeti karne walon ne saadha nishana bas ek qaum par,

Har jagah naare wadi ,mahaul bigadta gaya log nikle road par.

Achanak se aayi phir ek bimari aur sab soch mein pad gaye ,

Duniya hi jaise badal gayi aur sab Ghar mein hi reh gaye .


Ek hi saal mein kitna kuch dekhan pada ,

Kise pata tha ke aane wale mahine darr ke katenge ,

Aur kuch logon ke liye aansu bahane ke liye bhi waqt Kam padenge .

Kuch khwab jo is saal pure hone wale the,

Haalaat aise hi gaye the ki ab bardasht se bahar the.


Bas chaand aur suraj ko dekh hume pata chalta tha ki raat hai ya subah ,

Kab khatam hogi yeh mahamari aur phir se hogi ek nayi subah.

Ek pal mein hi sab ki zindagiyaan badal gayi thi,

Muskurahat ab shikan mein badal gayi thi .





Kuch pata na tha ab kya hone wala hai,

Papa ki dukan band ho gayi ab ghar kaise chalne wala hai.

Ghar ek pinjra sa lagta tha ,bahar nikalna jokhim sa lagta tha.

Sheher ki raunakein chali gayi ,sab kuch veeran sa lagta tha .


Haalaat sab ke liye badal gaye ,Jahan ek tarah ameer parivaar samet khushi se khana khaate,

Wahi gareeb apne bacchon ki bhukh mitane ke liye chote – chote thele lagate the.

Sarkaaron ne shuru kiya aarop lagane ka khel ,

Hastiyon ne diye paise ,apni shohrat kamane ka khel.


News walon ne jaari rakha nafraton ko phelana,

Aur us taraf un gareebon ki ladai thi ki bas Ghar mujhe hai jaana.

Qismat pe kiya bharosa aur chal diye apne manzil ki taraf,

Jaante the zindagi khatre mein hai unki ,par sukoon na tha is taraf na us taraf.


Is bimaari ne liye na jaane kitno ki jaan,

Pareshan ho kar zindagi se kai log bane aatmahatya ke shikar.

Kuch logon ki toh laashein bhi laapata ho gayi ,

Apne hi parivaar walo se milne par pabandi ho gayi.


Is saal ne Cheena humse humare apne,

Toh kisi ne kiya ehsaas kya hote hai apne.

Bhulana aasan nahi hai vo din vo raat ,

Har waqt pareshan hote log kaise katega yeh saal.


By Anam Fatma




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