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Munawwar Rana

1952 (Raebareli) – 2024 (Lucknow) • Poet of Motherhood

"A poet who achieved massive popularity by writing extensively and emotionally about 'Maa' (Mother) and the deep pain of migration from villages to big cities. Rana deliberately avoided heavy Persian vocabulary, opting instead for an Awadhi-touched, colloquial Hindi/Urdu mix. He famously returned his Sahitya Akademi award in protest against growing intolerance in India."

Mashhoor Ash'aar

ab judai ke safar ko mire aasan karo tum mujhe khvab mein aa kar na pareshan karo...
chalti phirti hui aankhon se azaan dekhi hai main ne jannat to nahin dekhi hai maan dekhi hai...
tumhaari aankhon ki tauhin hai zara socho tumhaara chahne vaala sharab piita hai...
abhi zinda hai maan meri mujhe kuchh bhi nahin hoga main ghar se jab nikalta hun dua bhi saath chalti hai...
so jaate hain footpath pe akhbar bichha kar mazdur kabhi niind ki goli nahin khaate...
is tarah mere gunahon ko vo dho deti hai maan bahut ghusse mein hoti hai to ro deti hai...
kisi ke zakhm par chahat se paTTi kaun baandhega agar bahnen nahin hongi to rakhi kaun baandhega...
kisi ko ghar mila hisse mein ya koi dukan aai main ghar mein sab se chhoTa tha mire hisse mein maan aai...
ek aansu bhi hukumat ke liye khatra hai tum ne dekha nahin aankhon ka samundar hona...
jab bhi kashti miri sailab mein aa jaati hai maan dua karti hui khvab mein aa jaati hai...
tere daman mein sitare hain to honge ai falak mujh ko apni maan ki maili oDhni achchhi lagi...
munavvar maan ke aage yun kabhi khul kar nahin rona jahan buniyaad ho itni nami achchhi nahin hoti...
ye soch ke maan baap ki khidmat mein laga hun is peD ka saaya mire bachchon ko milega...
barbad kar diya hamein pardes ne magar maan sab se kah rahi hai ki beTa maze mein hai...
kal apne-aap ko dekha tha maan ki aankhon mein ye aaina hamein buDha nahin batata hai...
kuchh bikhri hui yaadon ke qisse bhi bahut the kuchh us ne bhi baalon ko khula chhoD diya tha...
tumhein bhi niind si aane lagi hai thak gae ham bhi chalo ham aaj ye qissa adhura chhoD dete hain...
ye aisa qarz hai jo main ada kar hi nahin sakta main jab tak ghar na lauTun meri maan sajde mein rahti hai...
ham nahin the to kya kami thi yahan ham na honge to kya kami hogi...
tumhaara naam aaya aur ham takne lage rasta tumhaari yaad aai aur khiDki khol di ham ne...
farishte aa kar un ke jism par khushbu lagate hain vo bachche rail ke Dibbon mein jo jhaDu lagate hain...
lipaT jaata hun maan se aur mausi muskurati hai main urdu mein ghazal kahta hun hindi muskurati hai...
tamam jism ko aankhen bana ke raah tako tamam khel mohabbat mein intizar ka hai...
main ne kal shab chahaton ki sab kitaben phaaD din sirf ik kaghaz pe likkha lafz-e-maan rahne diya...
tumhaare shahr mein mayyat ko sab kandha nahin dete hamare gaanv mein chhappar bhi sab mil kar uThate hain...
sagi bahnon ka jo rishta hai urdu aur hindi mein kahin duniya ki do zinda zabanon mein nahin milta...
din bhar ki mashaqqat se badan chuur hai lekin maan ne mujhe dekha to thakan bhuul gai hai...
shahr ke raste hon chahe gaanv ki pagDanDiyan maan ki ungli thaam kar chalna bahut achchha laga...
bachchon ki fees un ki kitaben qalam davat meri gharib aankhon mein school chubh gaya...
gar kabhi rona hi paD jaae to itna rona aa ke barsaat tire samne tauba kar le...
daulat se mohabbat to nahin thi mujhe lekin bachchon ne khilaunon ki taraf dekh liya tha...
ye soch kar ki tira intizar lazim hai tamam umr ghaDi ki taraf nahin dekha...
hans ke milta hai magar kaafi thaki lagti hain us ki aankhen kai sadiyon ki jagi lagti hain...
phir karbala ke baad dikhai nahin diya aisa koi bhi shakhs ki pyasa kahen jise...
miTTi ka badan kar diya miTTi ke havale miTTi ko kahin taj-mahal mein nahin rakkha...
ab aap ki marzi hai sambhalen na sambhalen khushbu ki tarah aap ke rumal mein ham hain...
bojh uThana shauq kahan hai majburi ka sauda hai rahte rahte station par log quli ho jaate hain...
khilaunon ki dukanon ki taraf se aap kyun guzre ye bachche ki tamanna hai ye samjhauta nahin karti...
bhaTakti hai havas din-raat sone ki dukanon mein gharibi kaan chhidvati hai tinka Daal deti hai...
har chehre mein aata hai nazar ek hi chehra lagta hai koi meri nazar baandhe hue hai...
ghar mein rahte hue ghairon ki tarah hoti hain laDkiyan dhaan ke paudon ki tarah hoti hain...
ai khaak-e-vatan tujh se main sharminda bahut hun mahngai ke mausam mein ye tyauhar paDa hai...
maan khvab mein aa kar ye bata jaati hai har roz bosida si oDhi hui is shaal mein ham hain...
kisi ki yaad aati hai to ye bhi yaad aata hai kahin chalne ki zid karna mira tayyar ho jaana...
mohabbat ek pakiza amal hai is liye shayad simaT kar sharm saari ek bose mein chali aai...
mire bachchon mein saari aadatain maujud hain meri to phir in bad-nasibon ko na kyun urdu zaban aai...
ishq hai to ishq ka izhar hona chahiye aap ko chehre se bhi bimar hona chahiye...
phenki na munavvar ne buzurgon ki nishani dastar purani hai magar baandhe hue hai...
dahliz pe rakh di hain kisi shakhs ne aankhen raushan kabhi itna to diya ho nahin sakta...
main duniya ke meyaar pe puura nahin utra duniya mire meyaar pe puuri nahin utri...
bhale lagte hain schoolon ki uniform mein bachche kanval ke phuul se jaise bhara talab rahta hai...
khilaunon ke liye bachche abhi tak jaagte honge tujhe ai muflisi koi bahana dhunD lena hai...
kisi din meri rusvai ka ye karan na ban jaae tumhaara shahr se jaana mira bimar ho jaana...
nikalne hi nahin deti hain ashkon ko miri aankhen ki ye bachche hamesha maan ki nigarani mein rahte hain...
main isi miTTi se uTTha tha bagule ki tarah aur phir ik din isi miTTi mein miTTi mil gai...
hamari dosti se dushmani sharmai rahti hai ham akbar hain hamare dil mein jodha-bai rahti hai...
pachpan baras ki umr to hone ko aa gai lekin vo chehra aankhon se ojhal na ho saka...
aate hain jaise jaise bichhaDne ke din qarib lagta hai jaise rail se kaTne laga hun main...
ham sab ki jo dua thi use sun liya gaya phulon ki tarah aap ko bhi chun liya gaya...
bulandi der tak kis shakhs ke hisse mein rahti hai bahut uunchi imarat har ghaDi khatre mein rahti hai...
gharibon par to mausam bhi hukumat karte rahte hain kabhi baarish kabhi garmi kabhi ThanDak ka qabza hai...
sahra pe bura vaqt mire yaar paDa hai divana kai roz se bimar paDa hai...
main raah-e-ishq ke har pech-o-kham se vaqif hun ye rasta mire ghar se nikal ke jaata hai...
dekhna hai tujhe sahra to pareshan kyun hai kuchh dinon ke liye mujh se miri aankhen le ja...
mujhe bhi us ki judai satati rahti hai use bhi khvab mein beTa dikhai deta hai...
miri hatheli pe honTon se aisi mohr laga ki umr bhar ke liye main bhi surkh-ru ho jaun...
tujhe maalum hai in phephaDon mein zakhm aae hain tiri yaadon ki ik nannhi si chingari bachane mein...
vahi hua ki main aankhon mein us ki Duub gaya vo kah raha tha bhanvar ka pata nahin chalta...
adalaton hi se insaf surkh-ru hai magar adalaton hi mein insaf haar jaata hai...
vusat-e-sahra bhi munh apna chhupa kar nikli saari duniya mire kamre ke barabar nikli...
tum ne jab shahr ko jangal mein badal Daala hai phir to ab qais ko jangal se nikal aane do...
station se baahar aa kar buDhi aankhen soch rahi hain patte dehati rahte hain phal shahri ho jaate hain...
bhaTakti hai havas din-raat sone ki dukanon par gharibi kaan chhidvati hai tinka Daal leti hai...
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