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दुनिया को हमसे बेरुख़ी की शिक़ायत है

दुनिया को हमसे बेरुख़ी की शिक़ायत है ।

किस्से नहीं सुनाते हम,
हाल-ए-दिल नहीं बताते हम,
ज़ाहिर करते नहीं हम पर
तक़दीर की क्या इनायत है ।

दुनिया को हमसे बेरुख़ी की शिक़ायत है ।

डरते हैं हम अपने ही कल से,
जीते हैं एक पल से दूजे पल पे,
कैसे बताएँ इनायत करने वाली
तक़दीर की क्या हिदायत है ।

दुनिया को हमसे बेरुख़ी की शिक़ायत है ।

आज हम बाँटे ख़ुशियाँ अपनी,
रहमदिल हुई कब दुनिया इतनी,
कल छिन गईं तो सह न सकेंगे,
जो हँसी में उड़ाने की रवायत है ।

दुनिया को हमसे बेरुख़ी की शिक़ायत है ।

"जया झा"

नहीं, तुम दूर ही अच्छे

नहीं, तुम दूर ही अच्छे ।

दूर जो हो तुम आँखों से
तो मन के एक निष्कलुष संसार में
तुम्हें बसा रखा है मैंने
हृदय के स्वच्छंद विहार में ।

पास आ गए तो रोज़ की हज़ारों
चिंताओं के बीच तुम्हें पाऊँगी कैसे ?

नहीं, तुम दूर ही अच्छे ।

तुम नातों से अलग हो
रिश्तों से परे हो,
मेरे हृदय में एक प्रकाश-पुंज
या रत्न से जड़े हो ।

पास आ गए तो एक ओर तुम्हें रख
दूजी ओर कैसे निभाऊँगी रिश्ते?

नहीं, तुम दूर ही अच्छे ।

जी मचल जाता है तुम्हें याद करते ही,
सिहर जाती हूँ ख्यालों में ही तुम्हें महसूस कर ।
स्वप्नों में भी तो सताते रहते हो,
बहरूपिये सा कोई रूप धर ।

पास आ गए तो इस हृदय की
धड़कन तेज होने से बचाऊँगी कैसे?

नहीं, तुम दूर ही अच्छे ।

तुम स्वप्न-से सुंदर हो,
कल्पनाओं-से मोहक हो,
क्लेश भरे मेरे जग से दूर
धैर्य व शांति के द्योतक हो ।

पास आ गए तो विश्वास नहीं कर पाऊँगी
कि इस जग के हो, फिर भी हो इतने सच्चे ।

नहीं, तुम दूर ही अच्छे ।

"जया झा "

Fake

The whole world is fake
the faces around us
we all seem to hate
we live a lie
up until the day we die
trying to be someone were not
not being ourselves
no matter what
all living are lives
as a sharade
letting our true selves fade and fade
why cant we all be real
tell people how we truly feel
it seems as though
this is how its always gonna be
not having a true definition of the word Me,
just simply acting to make ourselves look good
not being who we are
like we should ..

Heaven or Hell

Can anybody give me an answer why GOD had created this beautiful world, so that man can kill man, so what’s the difference between an animal and a human being, if a man can very well behave like an animal, there should be no separate category to distinguish them. A beautiful life is given to us, so that we cherish it, do good deeds, portray good thoughts and behave like human beings. It was said in holy books that there will be phases in life of world, when this world will witness hell itself. One can see it very clearly, there will be a phase when man will not respect manhood, he will go beyond his limit and think about himself, and even the relations would turn out to be blue in light. Can’t one see a live coverage of what’s written in holy books? The spirits of relations are somewhere dampen in the soil, people thrash others so badly that they are not even bothered to look down, at any cost of whose feelings u levitate.
The brutal act of humanity is bearing the brunt in form of wars and terrorist attacks, where people kill each other in such a way as if playing games with each other. Each day, each night,
The agony the pain, the vain, the sufferings. Why GOD did I take birth in this misery where I couldn’t savor this beautiful world. Were my deeds so bad, that I was born to see these,
Devastating sights all over, where living each day itself is a hell?
Please GOD I have a wish if I take a rebirth I would love to see ecstasy and not torment!!!
 

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