Meri Kavita…Meri zubani

Ye saat phere, aurat ko thaka dete hain

Ye hai ander se aaj bhi masoom ladki, per shadi ka thappa lagte hi samajhdaar aurat mein badal jati hai.

Paer rakhti hai makaan mein , or use ghar bana deti hai.
Sasural jake zimmewariyon ulajh ke rej jati hai.
Papa ne kaha tha jab mann kare milne ajaio, per aaj unse hi baat karne ke liye taras jati hai.

Wo har baat per zidd karne wali ladki,
Ab har baat per bina kahe adjust kar jati hai.

Choti choti baton per ghar ko sir per utha leti thi, ab har badi baat per akele mein ansun bahake chup ho jati hai…
Wo pura din tshirt pajame mein ghuma karti thi kabhi, ab bindi or suit mein ghar ki chaar deewari mein ghoomti nazar aati hai.

Wo kaha karti thi, ‘ maa roz phone karungi apko’
Ab maa se baat karne ke liye ghadi ki taraf bas dekhti reh jati hai.

Wo nazuk si pari hua karti thi,
Ab kathor aurat banke reh gai hai.

Har choti baat per pareshan hoke maa ko batane wali, ab sasural ke har rishte ko sambhaalne lag gai hai.

Maayke mein ek chote se mazak per khana khana band kar deti thi,
Ab apne liye hi bewajah baaten sunkar bhi khana bana deti hai.
Sab kehte hain, aurat ko samajhna bada mushkil hai, wo kaise batae ki wo khud ko hi samajhna bhul gai hai.

Uske ander ki masoom ladki kahin kho si gai hai, wo khud hi apne aap ko dhundhti hui kisi bhool bhulaiya mein kho si Gai hai.

Wo kehti bohot kam hai, per samajhti sab hai
Maana ki ladki ke hathon mein utni taakat nahi, per mushkil samay mein sabke age ake khadi ho jati hai.
Wo sabko apna samajhti hai,
Fir bhi rehti sabke liye parayi hai

Kehne ko dono gharon ki izzat kehlati hai wo
Per fir bhi koi ghr nahi uska
Ye saat phere is tarah aurat ko thaka dete hain.