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मेरे नैना बेईमान हैं...


हर रोज़ तेरे आगन को ताकती है
इक टक, सुध बुध खोके
सोए अरमानो को लिये भागती है
कोई इने रोके
नैनो की सुनती तो कब की लुट जाती 
ये निगोड़ी  दिन रात झूठे सपने है दिखाती

टकराई थी कल शाम तुमसे
गली में आवारा सी
थोड़ा थोड़ा सरक के लिपटी
तेरे कांधे पे बंजारा सी
मासूम लगती है, पर ज़रा नहीं शरमाती
ये निगोड़ी दिन रात झूठे सपने है दिखाती

धुआँ हुआ जिस ओर
सेक लेती है थोड़े ख़्वाब
बंद कमरे की दीवारों पे भी
लम्हा लम्बा पिरोती है अपने जज़्बात
ग़ौर से देखा करो, बिन बोले बहुत कुछ है कह जाती 
पर ये निगोड़ी दिन रात झूठे सपने बहुत है दिखाती

थाम लो हथेली पे जो बिखरे अरमान हैं
पर आँखें बंद रखना, मेरे नैना बेईमान हैं 

Comments

  1. So nice lines very heart touching ......

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    1. Thanks saruji I create on picture on these lines and I will post on my g+ please share it.

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  2. nice lines ! I am reminded of that song from Dabangg- 'tore naina bade dagabaaz re!'

    :)

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    1. That's a beautiful song. Thanks for reading Ankita.

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  3. वाह......क्या बात है....
    इश्क़ में नैना क्या मन भी बेईमान हो जाता है...
    :-)
    अनु

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  4. Wow, these are some beautiful lines, Saru :) I like this one a lot -
    "धुआँ हुआ जिस ओर,
    सेक लेती है थोड़े ख़्वाब,"
    Perfect!

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  5. really are they :) beautiful lines .. my hindi is not good but still I enjoyed

    Bikram

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    1. Glad you enjoyed it, Bikram. Thanks for reading.

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  6. Bin bole bahut kuchh keh jati haai.......
    Jhutee sapne bahut dikhtii hai......
    Wah bahhut sunder.....

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  7. Lovely Saru.. And I have nominated you for the Liebster Award.. Do visit anusreeburman27k.blogspot.com/2014/06/the-liebster-awardyay.html

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  8. Full of life yet so meaningful :)
    Best lines,
    बंद कमरे की दीवारों पे भी,
    लम्हा लम्बा पिरोती है अपने जज़्बात,

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  9. टकराई थी कल शाम तुमसे,
    गली में आवारा सी,
    थोड़ा थोड़ा सरक के लिपटी,
    तेरे कांधे पे बंजारा सी,
    मासूम लगती है, पर ज़रा नहीं शरमाती !
    ये निगोड़ी दिन रात झूठे सपने है दिखाती !!
    बहुत सुन्दर शब्द सारू सिंघल जी

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  10. Lovely lines, Saru! Nayan beimaan hain tho dil dagabaaz :)

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  11. kafi khubsurti se likhi hai
    is poetry me khi pyar h, khi intjar hai, khi umeed hai, khi thodi srarat hai
    jaise
    थाम लो हथेली पे जो बिखरे अरमान हैं !
    पर आँखें बंद रखना, मेरे नैना बेईमान हैं !!

    in lino ko sh"rarti line v keh sakte h..:)
    kul milaker kafi achhi hai:))

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    1. WOW, what a beautiful observation. Thank you so much for reading Roshan.

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  12. Tharki mann bawra ke baad this has become my favourite. You have started being like Gulzar (and that's a compliment) :)

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    1. That's a huge compliment. Thank you, thank you :)

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  13. Lovely Lovely lines, Saru! Naina wakai hi kai baar be-imaan lagte hain. I envy your poetry-weaving skills. :-)

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    1. Awww... Coming from you, it's a big compliment. :)

      Thanks Rekha.

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  14. Wow...soul touching lines !!!
    बंद कमरे की दीवारों पे भी,
    लम्हा लम्बा पिरोती है अपने जज़्बात,
    Romantically expressed

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  15. Beautifully written !

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  16. last two line ..i can just feel the emotions .. ! beautiful :)

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  17. wow beautiful line :) Loved it :)

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  18. Such beautiful lines..enjoyed a lot..

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  19. मेरे नैना बेईमान हैं... b'coz even at other end of the world I am loving what you penned, Saru:) The blog break continues!

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    1. Hope you are enjoying your time off and thanks for a beautiful comment, Sir. :)

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  20. Loved the rustic charm in your words:)

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  21. This one is simply brilliant. It's amazing how your words inexorably complement every emotion. :)

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  22. नैनो की सुनती तो कब की लुट जाती !
    ये निगोड़ी दिन रात झूठे सपने है दिखाती !!

    सुंदर भाव भरे हैं आपने इस रचना में
    बार बार पढ़ा, काफी अच्छा लगा ...!!

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  23. so beautiful! :) your poetries make my day! :)

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    1. Awww... It's always good to hear from you Mi. :)

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  24. Are you planning to be a lyricist? If not, you should. This is like a song.:)

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    1. That's my dream and your comment just reaffirmed it.

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  25. Agree with "AAG" Sir.
    There is that Rustic Charm ! Wow

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