Haakuji
Epic Legend
Woh insaan hamesha sabke liye khada raha…
Kisi ka din kharab hota, toh woh sunta tha.
Kisi ka dil tootta, toh woh sambhalta tha.
Kisi ko akelapan mehsoos hota, toh woh bina bulaye paas aa jaata tha.
Sabko lagta tha,
“Ye toh bahut strong hai.”
Lekin kisi ne kabhi nahi poocha—
“Tu khud kaisa hai?”
Woh bhi kabhi-kabhi thak jaata tha,
woh bhi chahta tha koi uski khamoshi samjhe,
bina pooche uske paas baith jaaye
aur bas itna kahe—
“Aaj tum kuch mat sambhalo…
aaj main tumhe sambhalta hoon.”
Shayad sabse zyada dard
akela hone ka nahi hota…
Dard tab hota hai,
jab sabko sambhalte-sambhalte
insaan khud andar se bikhar jaata hai,
aur kisi ko pata bhi nahi chalta.
Kisi ka din kharab hota, toh woh sunta tha.
Kisi ka dil tootta, toh woh sambhalta tha.
Kisi ko akelapan mehsoos hota, toh woh bina bulaye paas aa jaata tha.
Sabko lagta tha,
“Ye toh bahut strong hai.”
Lekin kisi ne kabhi nahi poocha—
“Tu khud kaisa hai?”
Woh bhi kabhi-kabhi thak jaata tha,
woh bhi chahta tha koi uski khamoshi samjhe,
bina pooche uske paas baith jaaye
aur bas itna kahe—
“Aaj tum kuch mat sambhalo…
aaj main tumhe sambhalta hoon.”
Shayad sabse zyada dard
akela hone ka nahi hota…
Dard tab hota hai,
jab sabko sambhalte-sambhalte
insaan khud andar se bikhar jaata hai,
aur kisi ko pata bhi nahi chalta.