Manostithi – Delhi Poetry Slam

Manostithi

By Prerna Mathur

Aaj main aapse apni manosthiti baantna chahti hoon.. 
Main bahut pareshaan hoon..

Kya ho raha hai is desh mein usse main pareshaan hoon

Sau tarah ki beenaariyon se ghire hue hain isse main pareshaan hoon

Thodi so baarish hui nahi ki baadh aa jaati hai, isse main pareshaan hoon

Kahi jana ho toh ghanto traffic mein fasna, usse main pareshaan hoon

Kya khana banaoon tamatar jo itne mehenge hain isse main pareshaan hoon

Is shor aur bheed se main pareshaan hoon!

Par main shukraguzaar hoon ki main BAS iss se hi pareshaan hoon.

kal jo tumne border pe ghuspaithiyon ko roka uske liye main shukrguzaar hoon.

Pata nahi kaunsi kaunsi vipda se mujhe kab kab bachaya , iske liye main shukrguzaar hoon.

Mujhe roz apni choti choti uljhanon aur pareshaaniyan jhelne ka jo mauka milta hai, tumharri kurbaani ki wajah se, Uske liye main shukrguzaar hoon

Kaun ho tum, aur kyun karte ho ye sab mere liye?

Kya maine kabhi tumhe rakhi bandhi thi? Kaunsa naata hai mujhse?

Ya kabhi jab tum pyaase the toh paani pilaya tha? Kaunsa karz hai jo utaar rahe ho?
Kyun apni sabse beshkimati cheez ko ek pal bhi soche bina mujhpe luta rahe ho?

Main shukrguzaar hoon aur karzdaar hoon jo ye anjana naata tum nibha rahe ho...

Pareshaan hoon main, ki Kuch nahi mere pass tumhe dene ke liye bas lete hi jaati hoon main

Bas dua hi kar sakti hoon
Kaash meri umar bhi lag jaaye tumhe
Kaash meri umar bhi lag jaaye tumhe!

Mere fauji bhaiyon ke liye mera chota sa salaam!


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