prerana ke nam -dushyant kumar
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kavi
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dushyant kumar
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mool shirshak
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soory ka svagat
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prakashak
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rajakamal prakashan, ilahabad
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prakashan tithi
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1957
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desh
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bharat
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prishth:
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84
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bhasha
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hindi
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shaili
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chhandamukt
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vishay
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kavitaean
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dushyant kumar ki rachanaean
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tumhean yad hoga priy
jab tumane aankh ka ishara kiya tha
tab
maianne havaoan ki bagador mo di thian,
khak mean milaya tha paha doan ko,
shish par banaya tha ek naya asaman,
jal ke bahavoan ko manachahi gati di thi....,
kiantu--vah pratap aur paurush tumhara tha--
mera to nahian tha sirf!
jaise bijali ka svich dabe
au’ mashin chal nikale,
vaise hi maian tha bas,
mook...vivash...,
karmashil ichchha ke sammukh
parichalak the jisake tum.
aj phir havaean pratikool chal nikali haian,
shish phir uthae haian paha doan ne,
bastiyoan ki or rukh phira hai bahavoan ka,
kala hua hai vyom,
kiantu maian karooan to kya?
man karata hai--uthooan,
dil baith jata hai,
paanv chalate haian
gati pas nahian ati hai,
tapati is dharati par
lagata hai samay bahut vishvasaghati hai,
hauansale, marizoan ki tarah chhatapatate haian,
sapane saphalata ke
hath se kabootaroan ki tarah u d jate haian
kyoanki maian akela hooan
aur parichalak ve aanguliyaan nahian haian pas
jinase svich dabe
jyoti phaile ya mashin chale.
aj ye paha d!
ye bahav!
ye hava!
ye gagan!
mujhako hi nahian sirf
sabako chunauti haian,
unako bhi jage haian jo
soe huoan ko bhi--
aur priy tumako bhi
tum jo ab bahut door
bahut door rahakar satate ho!
niand ne meri tumhean vyom tak khoja hai
drishti ne kiya hai avagahan kan kan mean
kavitaean meri vandanavar haian pratiksha ki
ab tum a jao priy
meri pratishtha ka tumhean havala hai!
parava nahian hai mujhe aise muhimoan ki
shaant baith jata bas--dekhate rahana
phir maian aandhere par taqat se var karooanga,
bahavoan ke samane sina tanooanga,
aandhi ki bagador
namurad hathoan mean sauanpooanga.
dekhate rahana tum,
mere shabdoan ne har jana nahian sikha
kyoanki bhavana inaki maan hai,
inhoanne bakari ka doodh nahian piya
ye dil ke us kone mean janmean haian
jahaan sivay dard ke aur koee nahian raha.
kabhi inhian shabdoan ne
zinda kiya tha mujhe
kitani badhi hai inaki shakti
ab dekhooanga
kitane manushyoan ko aur zila sakate haian?
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sanbandhit lekh
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