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“Kuch Jazbaat Bhi Train Jaise Hote Hain”

 Kuch jazbaat bhi train jaise hote hain...

rukte hain sirf kuch station par.

Aur har station ek chhoti si yaad hoti hai —

jo kabhi poori kahani nahi ban paayi.


Ek baar ek musafir dekha tha —

uski aankhon mein intezaar tha,

par ticket sirf ek taraf ka tha.


Woh kuch nahi bola.

Bas platform ki bench pe baitha raha,

jaise kisi ko chhod aaya ho ya kisi ke aane ka intezaar ho.


Tab mujhe samajh aaya,

kabhi kabhi rishte bhi

un timetable jaise hote hain

jo kabhi update nahi hote,

sirf delay likha hota hai.


Aur us delay me log thak jaate hain,

bina train aaye wapas chale jaate hain...


Shayad sabko apna ek platform hota hai,

jahan woh baar-baar laut ke aate hain,

sirf ye dekhne ke liye

ki koi chhuta toh nahi.

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