main filhal delhi university se hindi se m.a. kr rha, mera man bahut mastmaula hai kabhi yha kabhi wha, main bahut sochta hu lekin kuch krta nhi aalsi bhi hu lekin kranti k prti hamesa skaratmak soch rakhta hu, ghumna-firna.
muje ghumna-firna, baate krna, vaad-vivaad aur gaane sunna bahut pasand waise to kavita-kahani padhne-likhne ka bahut hai saukh hai lekin na jada padhta hu aur na jada likhta hu, kabhi bahut free rehta hu aur kabhi bahut tension me.
aaj tak main apne aap ko khud nhi samjh paya to log kya samjhenge. gaayak, sangitgya, i.a.s, kavi, lekhak, kratebaaz, cricketer, teacher aur na jane kya-kya ban na chaha lekin aaj tak kuch ban nhi paya. dekho aage kya hota hai?
roz nye sapne dekhta hu aur agle he din taas k patte ki trah bikhar jate hai. main har roz nyi zindgi jeta hu kabhi kushi hoti hai aur kabhi gham. in sab k beech me meri mulakat kuch krantikarion se hui aur unki bato ka mujpe gehra asar pda aur meri soch bhi uska asar pda unka jivan dekh kr muje apne aap pe hairani hui ki in logo k pas kuch nhi hai fir bhi ye log majduro aur garib janta k liye kita kuch sochte hai to fir main kyo nhi aur yhi se fir main bhi kranti ki raah pr nikal pda.
is kranti ki rah me mera safar kaha tak hai main nhi jaanta lekin jaha tak bhi ho use puri shardha aur lagan k sath nibhaunga aur jaha tak ho ska wha tak kranti k kaam krunga aur logo me iska prachar-prasaar krunga yhi mera uddeshya hai.
inqulab zindabaad
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