Hindi

kavita kaise banti he…

na urdu aati he…

na hindi ka he pura gyan..

kavita tho bas ban jati he…

jab ekant me bait k khud he se karte he hum apna haal e dil bayan…

aksar log poochte he kavita kaise banti he zara hume bhi batayé…?

aur hum muskurake bas itna kehte he k zuban se zayada dil saaf hona chaheye…

-Kamal Singh(Aazad)

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Khabar nahi…

tere mere beech kuch tha e yaara

par kya…khabar nahi…

un tiki nighao me…

bin boli un shaant baato me…

aur…bin baat ki un muskurahato me…

kuch tha e yaara…

par kya… khabar nahi…

Zamana isse pyar na samje…par ye kuch aur tha mere yaara…

par kya… khabar nahi…

tere mere beech me kuch tha e yaara…

par kya khabar nahi …

-Kamal Singh (Aazad)

Vho Aazad tha…

vho Aazad tha…

lakh tute pahad us par…

par vho kabhi tuta nahi…

lakh sitam kiye zamane ne…

par vho kabhi rutha nahi…

thi pyari pagdi khudki

zami kabhi becha nahi…

tha vishaal samandar honsla…

koi simit baazecha nahi…

vho Aazad tha…

lakh tute pahad us par..

par vho kabhi tuta nahi.

-Kamal Singh (Aazad)

Sab kuch sun lete he…

achi baat ye he humari k hum sab kuch sun lete he…
iski bhi sun lete he…
uski bhi sun lete he…
kari kisi ne tareef tho vho bhi sun lete he…
kare lakh shikayat koi tho vho bhi hum vaise he sun lete he…
palat k kabhi kuch nahi kehte he…
shikar ban har mausam ko sehte he…
bas aise he sunte sunte har gadi kat rahi he…
khuda ki rehmat ye zindagi auru ki khushi ban bat rahi he…
-Kamal Singh

(Aazad)

khali khali sa lag raha he

pata nahi kyu…aaj mere bheetar kuch khali khali sa lag raha he…

so raha he zamana sara…par ye mann pata nahi kiske intazar me jag raha he…

nazook sa ye dil mera aaj hazaron khayalon se lad raha he…

aisa lag raha he mano kuch mera mujse dheere dheere bichad raha he…

nam ankhe talash rahi he andhero me kisiko…hont bhi aaj muskurane se inkar kar rahe he…

saase chal rahi he dhadakano k saath…fir bhi mano hum mar rahe he…

kuch tho tha jo ab pass nahi he…ye humare khayalon se saaf jalakh raha he..

pata nahi kyu aaj mere bheetar kuch khali khali sa lag raha he…

-Kamal Singh (Aazad)

Sapne saare

lakshya ki aur tu jo chal pada he…

baat maan meri, rasta vho bada hai
us path me tere kathinayan anek aayegi..,

itni mushkile hogi jo zindagi bhar tuje satayegi…
nav teri kya lakshya ki aur tair payegi?

jab kaam,krodh,madh,lobh ki lehre tere path me aayegi…
moh maya ki dayan tuje rokna chahegi…

ruk gaya agar tu…,vho tuje nigal jayegi!
agar tu pana chahata hai lakshya ko apne,

jaan lagade pure karne ko apne sapne!
badta reh lakshya ki aur…bina haar mane, bina himmat haare…

din vho zaroor aayega é bande…jab poore hojayenge sapne saare.

-Kamal Singh (Aazad)

Tu chal ekela… 

Aankh moondh k auron se suni baato pe aitbar na karna é musafir…

Yeh auron ne kisi aur se suni… Aur kisi aur ne kisi aur se…

Tuje kya maloom k satiya kya he?

Tuje apni buddhi aur apna tark aazmana he…

Na peeche chal yun hi kisi ke…

Yaad rakh… Ye milavati zamana he!

Hai sab apni soch k maare…

Galat ko bhi sahi thérayenge ye sare…

Tab apne bhitar k satya ko poochna tu é pyare…

Harkate bhi kuch ajeeb he inki..,

Tod marod k ek vichar banayenge…

Aur koi dharm nahi jiska us khuda ko bhi ye ek dharm se jodna chahenge..!

Par dharm ki bédiyon me na tu majboor rehna…,

Agar ghutan si ho bhitar tho aise dharm se tu door rehna..!

Jab vho malik sabka apni krupa barsayega… Tab khuda kya he yeh sara zamana janega..!!

Ab Chod ye joot aur pakhand ka mela…!

Pee satya v manavta ka ghoont…,

Tu chal ekela… Tu chal ekela… Tu chal ekela…

-Kamal Singh (Aazad)