Khuli Kitab Ke Safhe Ulatte Rahte Hain

khuli kitab ke safhe ulatte rahte hain

hava chale na chale din palatte rahte hain

bas ek vahshat-e-manzil hai aur kuchh bhi nahin

ki chand sidhiyan chadhte utarte rahte hain

mujhe to roz kasauti pe dard kasta hai

ki jaan se jism ke baḳhiye udhadte rahte hain

kabhi ruka nahin koi maqam-e-sahra men

ki tiile panv-tale se sarakte rahte hain

ye rotiyan hain ye sikke hain aur daere hain

ye ek duuje ko din bhar pakadte rahte hain

bhare hain raat ke reze kuchh aise ankhon men

ujala ho to ham ankhen jhapakte rahte hain

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