Pooja
पूजा
सिर्फ मेरी थी
.
मेरी ही हो सकती थी
.
पैर भी सिर्फ मेरे ही
चल सकते थे लगातार
बीसियों बेड़ियों के बावजूद
रास्ते की तलाश में
रास्ता बनाते हुए
.
सफ़र था
हुनर था
शहर था
और थी पूजा
.
सफ़र में, हुनर में, शहर में
पूजा मेरी थी…
–==–
Pooja
sirf meri thi
.
Meri hi ho sakti hai
.
Pair bhi sirf mere hi
Chal sakte the lagataar
Beesiyon bediyon ke bawajood
Raaste ki talaash mein
Raasta banate huye
.
Safar tha
Hunar tha
Shehar tha
Aur thi Pooja
.
Safar mein, hunar mein, shehar mein
Pooja meri thi…
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6 responses to “Pooja”
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Interesting…Enchanting and Emotive…It starts as if poet is talking about his girl friend but suddenly poem turns towards worship of hard work, this is what i like about this poem. Very interesting Take.
IRSHAD sir.. poetic expression of a goal , desire woven in simply romantic words..woww
aapka safar bohat hai baaki ..par aapki puja safal hui… aapka lakshya door hai abhi par aap ki puja kaayabi ban gayi …. God Bless you !
the last two stanzas have a very deep connotation….
hats off Irshad sir.
This is now my poem, forever, thanks Irshad
Pooja Thank you.