Ik Safar Ki Raat Mein

Dhananjay Parmar 

Khulte Hain Mujh Pe Raaz Kaai Is Jahan Ke,

Us Ki Haseen Aankhon Main Jab Jhankta Hoon...

Hi friend’s

This is just poem and shayari,

Mujh ko ik humdum mila tha, ik safar ki raat mein,
Main bohat be’khud hua tha, ik safar ki raat mein,

Janey kis ki yaad thi ke aik manzar dekh kar,
Toot kar main ro parra tha, ik safar ki raat mein,

Kash aesa ho, yahin pe rok lain hum waqt ko,
Yaad hai, tu ne kaha tha? ik safar ki raat mein,

Woh jiss se umar bhar ki doooriyan mansoob hain,
Mere seeney se laga tha, ik safar ki raat mein,

Har tarah phailey huye they yaad-e-gham ke silsiley,
Kitna mushkil raasta tha, ik safar ki raat mein,

Ghar se bahar paaon rakhtey hi larzz uthta hai dil,
Haadsaa aesa hua tha, ik safar ki raat mein,

Aaj bhi main gungunaata hoon usey tanhayi main,
Geet jo hum ne sunaa tha, ik safar ki raat mein,

Uss ki yaadon ke saharey kar raha hoon zindagi,
Jo mujhe Waasiq milta tha, ik safar ki raat mein..

A Burial at Sea :
U.S. Navy Boatswain's Mate 1st Class Timothy Lumpkin bows his head as he prepares to play taps during a burial at sea ceremony aboard the aircraft carrier USS Harry S. Truman (CVN 75) April 23, 2013, in the Atlantic Ocean. The ship was conducting carrier qualifications off the U.S. East Coast. (U.S. Navy photo by Mass Communication Specialist 3rd Class Brandon Parker/Released)
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Dhananjay Parmar