“𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐓 𝐊𝐈 𝐍𝐀𝐘𝐈 𝐏𝐄𝐇𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐀𝐍”

(𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐒𝐞 𝐓𝐚𝐪𝐚𝐭 𝐓𝐚𝐤; 𝐄𝐤 𝐍𝐚𝐲𝐢 𝐊𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐊𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐮𝐚𝐚𝐭.)

(𝐎𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐜𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐖𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧’𝐬 𝐃𝐚𝐲 – 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝟖𝐭𝐡, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓)

𝐈𝐬 𝐤𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐚 𝐤𝐞 𝐝𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐚, 𝐤𝐚𝐯𝐢 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐢 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐡 𝐤𝐨 𝐯𝐲𝐚𝐤𝐭 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐮𝐲𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐡 𝐤𝐞𝐡𝐧𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐡𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐤𝐢, 𝐞𝐤 𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐨 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐢 𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐠𝐢 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐚𝐚𝐟𝐢 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐝, 𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐮 𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐥𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐡 𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐢 𝐭𝐚𝐪𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐪 𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐭𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢. 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐣 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐢 𝐢𝐳𝐳𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐚𝐩𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢, 𝐥𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐣𝐚𝐛 𝐰𝐨𝐡 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐢 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐚𝐳 𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢, 𝐭𝐚𝐛 𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐢 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐦 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐤 𝐧𝐚𝐲𝐢 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐧𝐢 𝐤𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐮 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢. 𝐇𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐢 𝐤𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐞𝐤 𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐠 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐡 𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢, 𝐩𝐚𝐫 𝐣𝐚𝐛 𝐰𝐨𝐡 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐞 𝐣𝐚𝐳𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐨 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐢 𝐭𝐚𝐪𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢, 𝐭𝐨𝐡 𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐤𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐲𝐢 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢, 𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐢 𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐠𝐢 𝐤𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐩𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧.

Bheed ke shor mein jo awaaz kho gayi,

Woh ek aurat ki thi… jo khud se hi rooth gayi.

Duniya ke rangon mein woh rang na payi,

Apni khushiyon ko usne khud hi aag lagayi.

Zindagi ke safar mein woh bhatak si gayi,

Apne hi khwab ke tukdon se katak si gayi.

Muskurahat ke parde mein dukh chhupa gayi,

Khud hi ko har baar bhulti chali gayi.

Fir ek din jab aaya, sirf naam ka hi samman,

Par sirf ek din ka pyaar - kya yahi hai insaaf?

Jo har roz khudke zakhmon par marham lagati hain,

Kya ek tareekh se uski taqdeer badal jati hain?

Taqdeer likhne waale kal bhi andhe the,

Aaj bhi soch ki en zanjeeron mein qaid hain.

Alfaaz chamka ke bhi andheron mein kho gaye,

Haq ke parcham sirf kitaabon mein so gaye.

Woh jo janm dete hi khud mar jaati hain,

Shaadi ke geeton mein doli ban jaati hain.

Apni khushiyon ka kafan odh leti hain,

Mitti se bani thi, mitti ho jaati hain.

Chhoti si hasi bhi ab qayamat-si lagti hain,

Har dukh ko sehna bhi, ab ibadat-si lagti hain.

Chulhe ke dhuen mein jiske sapne bhi jal gaye hain,

Zindagi ke farsh par armaan bik gaye hain.

Koi galiyon mein beimaan nazron ka shikaar hoti hain,

Koi court mein talaq ke kaagaz pe mohar lagwati hain.

Koi ghar ki deewaron mein zinda dafan hoti hain,

Koi sadkon pe har roz beizzat ki jaati hain.

Koi apne tan ka pradarshan kar paisa kamati hain,

Koi sanskriti ka bojh uthaye ghut-ghut ke jeeti hain.

Ek taraf apni izzat ko khule bazaar mein bech deti hain,

Doosri taraf izzat bachane par kaat di jati hain.

Kabhi janam se pehle hi mar di jaati hain,

Kabhi rishtey ke zakhmon mein jalayi jaati hain.

Kabhi social media par apni laaj ka sauda karti hain,

Views ke chakkar main apne kapde tak utar jaati hain.

Kisi ki laash mili thi nadi ke kinaare,

Kisi ki aakhri cheekh chuup gayi akhbaar ke sahare.

Balatkaar ki khabaron se safhe bhare pade hain,

Lekin insaaf ke darwaze aaj bhi band pade hain.

Aurat sirf ek jism hain - yahi samaj ki soch hain,

Imaan bik raha hai, izzat bhi nilam ho rahi hain.

Jise kabhi maa ka darja diya gaya,

Wahi har roz mazaak ban kar reh gaya.

“𝐋𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧,

𝐇𝐚𝐫 𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐝 𝐞𝐤 𝐧𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧”

Ek taraf phir bhi woh jee rahi hain,

Ghar ke bojh tale muskura rahi hain.

Woh mehaz chingari nahi, ek puri mashaal hain,

Jo andheron se ladne ko bhi taiyyar hain.

Kisi ne lahu se tareekh likh di,

Kisi ne andheron mein roshni kar di.

Jhansi ki Rani ne talwar uthai thi,

Kalpana ne aasman ki bulandiyan chuyi thi.

Koi courtroom mein kanoon ka chehra badal rahi,

Koi khoon-paseene se apni duniya sanwaar rahi.

Koi khel me swarn padak jeet rahi,

Toh koi desh ki arthvyavastha sambhal rahi.

Ek aurat jo bikti hai, ek aurat jo banati hain,

Ek aurat jo seh rahi hai, ek aurat jo kar-dikhlati hain.

Koi bani hai self-made queen, toh koi bas ek laash,

Koi tod rahi hai bandhan, toh koi jhel rahi hai saaz(ish).

“𝐏𝐚𝐫 𝐞𝐤 𝐠𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐳𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧,

𝐊𝐢 𝐚𝐚𝐣 𝐲𝐞𝐡 𝐝𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐝 𝐩𝐞 𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧?”

Kab tak aurat sirf ek din ki mehmaan rahegi?

Kab tak uska dukh sirf ek ehsaas ban ke rahega?

Kab tak wah khud apna bazaar lagayegi?

Kab tak woh apni hi aag mein jalti jayegi?

Bheed ke shor mein jo awaaz kho gayi,

Woh ek aurat ki thi… jo khud se hi rooth gayi.

Par ab uski cheekh uski nayi aawaaz banegi,

Ab uski chhaya se duniya ka andaaz chamkayegi.

Ab woh bechari nahi, aaj woh ek jazbaa hain,

Ab woh majboor nahi, ek shakti ka noor hain.

Mohabbat ke rang mein bhi, toofan-sa saaz hain,

Nayi pehchaan ke armaan, unke hoslon ka raaz hain.

“𝐙𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐠𝐢 𝐤𝐢 𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐡𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐣𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐫𝐞 𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐲𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐢,

𝐀𝐛 𝐰𝐨𝐡 𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐞 𝐣𝐚𝐳𝐛𝐚𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐣𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧.”

- By HARDIK JAIN. ©

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