मैं तो हूँ
एक पत्थर,
हर लम्हा
कोई आता है
बैठता है,.. मेरे पास
फिर छूकर,
अपना
नाम लिखकर
चला जाता है
कोई चॉक से,
कोई चाकू से
कुरेदकर
एक निशान
बना कर चला जाता है
मेरे हृदय पर
सदियों के लिए.....
Santosh, 06.04.08
Copyright@Santosh Kumar, 2008
It was very spontenous poem, I was enjoying dinner with my wife and friend at a Restaurant, during the conversation, my friends shared a "Shayari", and then I just wrote a new poem.... you won't believe, it was written on a tissue paper, my wife has still preserved the paper.
I still remember the moment, You just written it in 5 minutes. Very nice.
ReplyDeleteBahut Sundar Santosh Ji.. Badhai.. Main aata rahunga...
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