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Janan Malik

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Janan Malik

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    maiñ raat thī siyāh raat

    ek nuqte meñ simTī huī

    aañkh putlī jaise nuqte meñ

    maiñ ne ek din ko bāhar nikālā

    phir us din bā.īñ paslī se

    ḳhud bāhar niklī

    phir mire andar kitne sūraj chāñd aur sitāre apnī apnī manzileñ tai karne lage

    maiñ raat huuñ kabhī na ḳhatm hone vaalī raat maiñ ne apnī poshāk rang paidā kiyā phir rangoñ se rang milte chale ga.e

    maiñ raat huuñ

    mere ek baazū par sub.h aur dūsre par shaam so rahe haiñ

    merī chādar ke nīche

    shahr qabristānoñ tarah paḌe hue haiñ

    azāneñ ek dūsre se Takrā kar

    gumbadoñ ke ās-pās

    gir jaatī haiñ

    log bhinbhinātī huī makkhiyoñ tarah

    jāgte aur so jaate haiñ

    ḳhud apnā lahū girāte aur chāTte haiñ

    samundar chīḳhte aur dariyā reñgte

    dekhtī rahtī huuñ

    dekhtī rahtī huuñ chup-chāp

    un ant

    jin se phir unhī janam hogā

    ant jo na.e janm biij hai

    ġhurūb jo tulūa ke tasht ġhilāf hai

    maiñ rone aur hañsne se māvarā huuñ

    kabhī kabhī maañ mohabbat

    meñ rote hue bachche

    āvāz mujhe chauñkā detī hai

    main raat thi siyah raat

    ek nuqte mein simTi hui

    aankh ki putli jaise nuqte mein

    main ne ek din ko bahar nikala

    phir us din ki bain pasli se

    KHud bahar nikli

    phir mere andar kitne suraj chand aur sitare apni apni manzilen tai karne lage

    main raat hun kabhi na KHatm hone wali raat main ne apni poshak ka rang paida kiya phir rangon se rang milte chale gae

    main raat hun

    mere ek bazu par subh aur dusre par sham so rahe hain

    meri chadar ke niche

    shahr qabristanon ki tarah paDe hue hain

    azanen ek dusre se Takra kar

    gumbadon ke aas-pas

    gir jati hain

    log bhinbhinati hui makkhiyon ki tarah

    jagte aur so jate hain

    KHud apna lahu giraate aur chaTte hain

    samundar chiKHte aur dariya rengte

    dekhti rahti hun

    dekhti rahti hun chup-chap

    un ka ant

    jin se phir unhi ka janam hoga

    ant jo nae janm ka bij hai

    ghurub jo tulua ke tasht ka ghilaf hai

    main rone aur hansne se mawara hun

    kabhi kabhi man ki mohabbat

    mein rote hue bachche

    ki aawaz mujhe chaunka deti hai

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