kishwar-naheed

Cathorsis

main tire khvabon ki dost thi

yaad hai tu ne meri banhon men

baton ke gajre pahnae the

tu ne mera jhuta paani pi ke

mere hont sunahre chamkae the

tere ghar men aai thi

harf bhi vasl ke pairae the

kachche pyale pe munh rakh ke

main ne pyaas ki khushbu sunghi

os ne diid se rishta bandha

ras ne rang ki choli pahni

ghar men khvab ki shakh laga ke

socha tha divar Dhakegi

bail umr ya chadh jaegi

kitne mithe khvab the jin ka

zikr karo to hont kasile

kitne anokhe rishte the vo

khvab se sachche khvab se jhute

jina-marna Dhong purana

bichhad ke tujh se vo bhi jiyega

tu bhi hansnegi zinda rahegi

us ke ghar bhi sabha sajegi

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