Kishwar Naheed
do khargosh the pyare pyare
ik moti ik hiira
moti kaale kanon vaala
hiira bhura bhura
do kutton ne dekha un ko
chain se yuun jo baitha
munh men ek ke paani aaya
dusra fauran lapka
chain se kone men baithe the
sochte the ki jaaen
samne ke kheton se do ik
gajaren tod ke laaen
bhage sarpat dekh ke kutte
donon hi khargosh
maut nazar aati thi un ko
aur na tha kuchh hosh
bhagte bhagte hiira bola
ye kutte hain shikari
moti bola tum pagal ho
aql kharab tumhari
hiire ko ghussa phir aaya
phula ke dum vo bola
tum ne mujh ko kya samjha hai
kar duun tum ko sidha
idhar vo aapas men ladte the
udhar vo kutte pahunche
donon khargoshon ki janib
donon kutte lapke
khargoshon ne bahs men pad ke
haae jaan ganvai
sach hai baad men pachhtane se
kis ne izzat paai
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