lahu se uth ke ghataon ke dil baraste hain
badan chhaton ki tarah dhuup men jhulaste hain
ham aise ped hain jo chhanv bandh kar rakh den
shadid dhuup men khud saae ko taraste hain
har ek jism ke charon taraf samundar hai
yahan ajiib jaziron men log baste hain
sabhi ko dhun hai ki shishe ke bam-o-dar hon magar
ye dekhte nahin patthar abhi baraste hain
baha ke le gaya sailab raste jin ke
vo shahr apne khayalon men ab bhi baste hain
maaal kya hai ujalon ke un dafinon ka
jinhen chhuen to andheron ke naag daste hain
ajiib log hain kaghaz ki kashtiyan gadh ke
samundaron ki bala-kheziyon pe hanste hain
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