A Magnet or The Sea...

Here is what I wrote under the influence of the magnetic field of The Abstract Magnet :

Andhere kamre mein aaenaa lekar

naa jaane kisse dhuundnaa chahtaa hun,

Kuch iss tarah apna wajood talaash rahaa hun main;

Abb raastey ke siwa koi hamsafar nahin reh gayaa mera,

Na jaane kyun caravan se itnaa duur ja rahaa hun main;

Tishnagi bujhaaney ka bhi muntazir abb nahin rahaa yeh Mann,

Iss Kadar pyaas ko Be Aas pa rahaa hun main;

Dard ki aadat ne mujhe dard ka ehsaas hi bhula diya,

Bass Iss tarah dard se bachaa ja rahaa hun main;

Rone ki hasratein hain par aansu nahin rahe tou fir,

Apne hi haal par khud hanse jaa rahaa hun main;

Khuda ko paane ka armaan dil mein liye,

Khud ko Khud se pare liye jaa rahaa hun main;

Laa pataa ho gayaa hun tera pataa talaash kartey hue,

Haan magar abhi zinda hun key Saans Liye ja rahaa hun main;

Kabhi jis beparwahi ke liye jana jataa tha duniya mein;

Abb usse hi laparwahii kehlaa rahaa hun main;

Berang se iss manzar ko badalne ki tammanna liye,

Abb sagar hone sagar ki taraf jaa rahaa hun main...

(With a desire to change this colourless life, where the path ahead is distorted...

I head towards the sea to be...)

Not Worthy of Justice...I Realise !

Raise your hands and bow your heart and realise :

Rehem ke kaabil hun main, Insaaf ke kaabil nahin !

(Oh God ! I realise that I do not deserve to ask for justice, but shower your blessings on me...)

It is this realisation that basically puts a challenge in front of us to attain that emptyness which will help us have that wine from that saqi as He pours only in empty glasses...