na jaane kaun vo bahrupiya hai
jo har shab
miri thaki hui palkon ki sabz chhanv men
tarah tarah ke karishme dikhaya karta hai
lapakti surkh lapat
jhumti hui daali
chamakte taal ke paani men dubta patthar
ubharte phailte gheron men tairte khanjar
uchhalti gend rabad ki sadhe hue do haath
sulagte khet ki mitti pe tutti barsat
ajiib khvab hain ye
bina vazu kiye soi nahin kabhi main to
main sochti huun
kisi roz apni bhabi ke
chamakte paanv ki pazeb tod kar rakh duun
badi sharir hai har vaqt shor karti hain
kisi tarah sahi be-khvab niind to aae
ghadi ghadi ki musibat se jaan chhut jaae
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