qaaid e aazam aadam ki taariikh ke siine men duube hain

Aadam kee taareekh ke siine men Duube hain Kitne suraj kitne chaand Kaise kaise rang the miTTee se phooTe Mauj havaa ke bante aur bigaDte raston men Thahre Aur khaak hue Niile aur athaah samundar ke honTon kee pyaas bane Aane vaale din kee aankhon men lahraatee aas bane Kaise kaise rang the jo miTTee se chamke Aur chamak kar paD ga.e maand Kuchh suraj aise phir bhee Apnee apnee shaam men jo is dasht-e-ufuq kaa rizq hue hain Lekin ab tak raushan hain gahnaa.e nahin Phuul hain jin ko chhoone vaalee sabz havaa.en khaak huiin Lekin ab tak taaza hain kumhlaa.e nahin Aisaa hee ik suraj tha wo aadam-zaada TuuTee eenTon ke malbe se jaada jaada TukDaa TukDaa yakjaa kar ke Ek imaarat kee buniyaaden Daal raha tha Saat samundar jaise dil men Un ke gham ko paal raha tha Jin ke kaale tang gharon men koi suraj chaand nahin tha Phoolon kee mahkaar nahin thee baadal kaa imkaan nahin tha Sub.h kaa naam nishaan nahin tha Niind bharee aankhon ke lawn men Vo khud suraj ban kar ubhraa Dhaltee shab men puure chaand kee soorat niklaa Sub.h ke pahle darvaaze par dastak ban kar guunj uThaa Aaj main jis manzil par khaDaa hoon Us par peechhe muD kar dekhoon To ik raushan moD pe ab bhee Vo haathon men Aane vaale din kee jaltee sham.a thaame Meree jaanib dekh raha hai Jaane kya wo soch raha hai Aadam ki tariKH ke sine mein Dube hain Kitne suraj kitne chand Kaise kaise rang the miTTi se phuTe Mauj hawa ke bante aur bigaDte raston mein Thahre Aur KHak hue Nile aur athah samundar ke honTon ki pyas bane Aane wale din ki aankhon mein lahraati aas bane Kaise kaise rang the jo miTTi se chamke Aur chamak kar paD gae mand Kuchh suraj aise phir bhi Apni apni sham mein jo is dasht-e-ufuq ka rizq hue hain Lekin ab tak raushan hain gahnae nahin Phul hain jin ko chhune wali sabz hawaen KHak huin Lekin ab tak taza hain kumhlae nahin Aisa hi ek suraj tha wo aadam-zada TuTi inTon ke malbe se jada jada TukDa TukDa yakja kar ke Ek imarat ki buniyaaden Dal raha tha Sat samundar jaise dil mein Un ke gham ko pal raha tha Jin ke kale tang gharon mein koi suraj chand nahin tha Phulon ki mahkar nahin thi baadal ka imkan nahin tha Subh ka nam nishan nahin tha Nind bhari aankhon ke lawn mein Wo KHud suraj ban kar ubhra Dhalti shab mein pure chand ki surat nikla Subh ke pahle darwaze par dastak ban kar gunj uTha Aaj main jis manzil par khaDa hun Us par pichhe muD kar dekhun To ek raushan moD pe ab bhi Wo hathon mein Aane wale din ki jalti shama thame Meri jaanib dekh raha hai Jaane kya wo soch raha hai