usii jagah par jahaan kaii raaste milenge palat ke aa.e to sabse pahle tujhe milenge agar kabhi tere naam par jang ho gaii to ham aise buzdil bhi pahli saf men khade milenge tujhe ye sadken mere tavassut se jaanti hain tujhe hamesha ye sab ishaare khule milenge

kisi libaas ki khushboo jab ud ke aati hai tere badan ki judaai bahut sataati hai tere gulaab tarsate hain teri khushboo ko teri safed chameli tujhe bulaati hai tere baghair mujhe chain kaise padta hain mere bagair tujhe neend kaise aati hai

haath khaali hain tire shahar se jaate jaate jaan hoti to mirii jaan lutate jaate ab to har haath ka patthar ha men pahchaanta hai umr guzri hai tire shahar men aate jaate ab ke mayus hua yaaron ko ruksat kar ke ja rahe the to koi zakham lagaate jaate renagne ki bhi ijaazat nahin ham ko warna ham jidhar jaate naye phool khilaate jaate main to jalte hue seharaaon ka ik patthar tha tum to dariyaa the mirii pyaas bujhaate jaate mujh ko rone ka saleeqa bhi nahin hai shaayad log hanste hain mujhe dekh ke aate jaate ham se pahle bhi musaafir kaii guzre honge kam se kam raah ke patthar to hataate jaate

uske haathon men jo khanjar hai zyaada tez hai aur phir bachpan se hi uskaa nishaana tez hai jab kabhi us paar jaane ka khyaal aata mujhe koi aahista se kahtaa tha ki dariyaa tez hai aaj milnaa tha bichhad jaane ki niyat se ha men aaj bhi vo der se pahuncha hai kitna tez hai apna sab kuchh haar ke laut aaye ho na mere paas main tumhe kahtaa bhi rehta ki duniya tez hai aaj uske gaal choo men hain to andaaza hua chaai achchhii hai magar thoda sa meetha tez hai

chadar ki izzat karta hoon aur parde ko maanta hoon har parda parda nahin hota itnaa main bhi jaanta hoon saare mard ek jaise hain tumne kaise kah daala main bhi to ek mard hoon tumko KHud se behtar maanta hoon maine usse pyaar kiya hai milkiiyat ka daava nahin vo jiske bhi saath hai main us..ko bhi apna maanta hoon chadar ki izzat karta hoon aur parde ko maanta hoon har parda parda nahin hota itnaa main bhi jaanta hoon

jism damkata zulf ghaneeri rangeen lab aañkhen jaadu sang-e-marmar udaa baadal surkh shafaq hairaan aahu bhikshu-daani pyaasa paani dariyaa saagar jal gaagar gulshan KHushboo koel kookoo masti daaru main aur tu baambi naagin chaaya aangan ghunghroo chhan-chhan aashaa man aañkhen kaajal parbat baadal vo zulfen aur ye baazu raatein mahki saansen dahki nazrein bahki rut lahki swapn salona prem khilauna phool bichhauna vo pahluu tum se doori ye majboori zakhm-e-kaari bedaari tanhaa raatein sapne qaaten KHud se baatein meri khoo

vo dhal raha hai to ye bhi rangat badal rahi hai zameen suraj ki ungliyon se fisal rahi hai jo mujh ko zinda jala rahe hain vo be-KHabar hain ki meri zanjeer dheere dheere pighal rahi hai main qatl to ho gaya tumhaari gali men lekin mire lahu se tumhaari deewaar gal rahi hai na jalne paate the jis ke choolhe bhi har savere suna hai kal raat se vo bastii bhi jal rahi hai main jaanta hooñ ki KHaamushi men hi maslahat hai magar yahii maslahat mire dil ko khal rahi hai kabhi to insaan zindagi ki karega izzat ye ek ummeed aaj bhi dil men pal rahi hai

hamaare dil men ab talkhi nahin hai magar vo baat pahle si nahin hai mujhe mayus bhi karti nahin hai yahii aadat tiri achchhii nahin hai bahut se faaede hain maslahat men magar dil ki to ye marzi nahin hai har ik ki dastaan sunte hain jaise kabhi ham ne mohabbat ki nahin hai hai ik darwaaze bin deewar-e-duniya mafar gham se yahaañ koi nahin hai

dukh ke jungle men firte hain kab se maare maare log jo hota hai sah lete hain kaise hain bechaare log jeevan jeevan ham ne jag men khel yahii hote dekha dheere dheere jeeti duniya dheere dheere haare log vaqt singhaasan par baitha hai apne raag sunaata hai sangat dene ko paate hain saanson ke uktaare log neki ik din kaam aati hai ham ko kya samjhaate ho ham ne be-bas marte dekhe kaise pyaare pyaare log is nagri men kyun milti hai roti sapnon ke badle jin ki nagri hai vo jaanen ham thehre banjaare log

gham hote hain jahaan zehaanat hoti hai duniya men har shay ki qeemat hoti hai akshar vo kahte hain vo bas mere hain akshar kyun kahte hain hairat hoti hai tab ham dono vaqt chura kar laate the ab milte hain jab bhi furqat hoti hai apni mahbooba men apni maa dekhen bin maa ke ladkon ki fitrat hoti hai ik kashtii men ek qadam hi rakhte hain kuchh logon ki aisi aadat hoti hai