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Gulzar

1934 (Jhelum) – Present • The Storyteller

"Born Sampooran Singh Kalra, Gulzar started his journey working as a car mechanic in a Mumbai garage. He evolved into a legendary filmmaker, author, and an Oscar and Grammy-winning lyricist. He is a true magician of words, known for creating intensely vivid visual imagery, breaking traditional meters, and introducing his own poetic form called 'Triveni' (a three-line poem). His work evokes a profound sense of nostalgia and human warmth."

Mashhoor Ash'aar

aap ke baad har ghaDi ham ne aap ke saath hi guzari hai...
aaina dekh kar tasalli hui ham ko is ghar mein jaanta hai koi...
vaqt rahta nahin kahin Tik kar aadat is ki bhi aadmi si hai...
kabhi to chaunk ke dekhe koi hamari taraf kisi ki aankh mein ham ko bhi intizar dikhe...
zindagi yun hui basar tanha qafila saath aur safar tanha...
shaam se aankh mein nami si hai aaj phir aap ki kami si hai...
kitni lambi khamoshi se guzra hun un se kitna kuchh kahne ki koshish ki...
aadatan tum ne kar diye vaade aadatan ham ne etibar kiya...
jis ki aankhon mein kaTi thiin sadiyan us ne sadiyon ki judai di hai...
ham ne aksar tumhaari raahon mein ruk kar apna hi intizar kiya...
koi khamosh zakhm lagti hai zindagi ek nazm lagti hai...
haath chhuTen bhi to rishte nahin chhoDa karte vaqt ki shakh se lamhe nahin toDa karte...
kal ka har vaqia tumhaara tha aaj ki dastan hamari hai...
apne saae se chaunk jaate hain umr guzri hai is qadar tanha...
main chup karata hun har shab umaDti barish ko magar ye roz gai baat chheD deti hai...
tumhaare khvab se har shab lipaT ke sote hain sazaen bhej do ham ne khataen bheji hain...
khushbu jaise log mile afsane mein ek purana khat khola anjaane mein...
dil par dastak dene kaun aa nikla hai kis ki aahaT sunta hun virane mein...
ek hi khvab ne saari raat jagaya hai main ne har karvaT sone ki koshish ki...
jab bhi ye dil udaas hota hai jaane kaun aas-paas hota hai...
phir vahin lauT ke jaana hoga yaar ne kaisi rihai di hai...
vo umr kam kar raha tha meri main saal apne baDha raha tha...
din kuchh aise guzarta hai koi jaise ehsan utarta hai koi...
sahma sahma Dara sa rahta hai jaane kyun ji bhara sa rahta hai...
usi ka iman badal gaya hai kabhi jo mera khuda raha tha...
apne maazi ki justuju mein bahaar piile patte talash karti hai...
vo ek din ek ajnabi ko miri kahani suna raha tha...
raakh ko bhi kured kar dekho abhi jalta ho koi pal shayad...
zindagi par bhi koi zor nahin dil ne har chiiz parai di hai...
zakhm kahte hain dil ka gahna hai dard dil ka libas hota hai...
aap ne auron se kaha sab kuchh ham se bhi kuchh kabhi kahin kahte...
chand ummiden nichoDi thiin to aahen Tapkin dil ko pighlaen to ho sakta hai saansen niklen...
ruke ruke se qadam ruk ke baar baar chale qarar de ke tire dar se be-qarar chale...
der se gunjte hain sannaTe jaise ham ko pukarta hai koi...
aankhon ke pochhne se laga aag ka pata yun chehra pher lene se chhupta nahin dhuan...
ye shukr hai ki mire paas tera gham to raha vagarna zindagi bhar ko rula diya hota...
yaadon ki bauchharon se jab palken bhigne lagti hain sondhi sondhi lagti hai tab maazi ki rusvai bhi...
khamoshi ka hasil bhi ik lambi si khamoshi thi un ki baat suni bhi ham ne apni baat sunai bhi...
go barasti nahin sada aankhen abr to baara maas hota hai...
yun bhi ik baar to hota ki samundar bahta koi ehsas to dariya ki ana ka hota...
aankhon se aansuon ke marasim purane hain mehman ye ghar mein aaen to chubhta nahin dhuan...
chulhe nahin jalae ki basti hi jal gai kuchh roz ho gae hain ab uThta nahin dhuan...
ek sannata dabe-paanv gaya ho jaise dil se ik khauf sa guzra hai bichhaD jaane ka...
bhare hain raat ke reze kuchh aise aankhon mein ujala ho to ham aankhen jhapakte rahte hain...
ye roTiyan hain ye sikke hain aur daere hain ye ek duuje ko din bhar pakaDte rahte hain...
raat guzarte shayad thoDa vaqt lage dhuup unDelo thoDi si paimane mein...
ye dil bhi dost zamin ki tarah ho jaata hai Danva-Dol kabhi...
kanch ke paar tire haath nazar aate hain kaash khushbu ki tarah rang hina ka hota...
aag mein kya kya jala hai shab bhar kitni khush-rang dikhai di hai...
jab dosti hoti hai to dosti hoti hai aur dosti mein koi ehsan nahin hota...
shaam ke saae baalishton se naape hain chaand ne kitni der laga di aane mein...
nakhuda dekh raha hai ki main girdab mein hun aur jo pul pe khaDe log hain akhbar se hain...
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