laao haath apna laao zara
chhu ke mera badan
apne bachche ke dil ka dhdakna suno
naaf ke us taraf
us ki jumbish ko mahsus karte ho tum
bas yahin chhod do
thodi der aur us haath ko mere thande badan par yahin chhod do
mere be-kal nafas ko qarar aa gaya
mere iisa mire dard ke charagar
mera har mu-e-tan
us hatheli se taskin paane laga
us hatheli ke niche mira laal karvat si lene laga
ungliyon se badan us ka pahchan lo
tum use jaan lo
chumne do mujhe apni ye ungliyan
un ki har por ko chumne do mujhe
nakhunon ko labon se laga luun zara
phuul laati hui ye hari ungliyan
meri ankhon se aansu ubalte hue
un se sinchungi men
phuul laati hui ungliyon ki jaden chumne do mujhe
apne baal apne mathe ka chand apne lab
ye chamakti hui kaali ankhen
mire kanpte hont meri chhalakti hui aankh ko dekh kar kitni hairan hain
tum ko maalum kya tum ko maalum kya
tum ne jaane mujhe kya se kya kar diya
mere andar andhere ka aaseb tha
ya karan ta karan ek anmit khala
yunhi phirti thi main
ziist ke zaiqe ko tarasti hui
dil men aansu bhare sab pe hansti hui
tum ne andar mira is tarah bhar diya
phutti hai mire jism se raushni
sab muqaddas kitaben jo nazil huiin
sab payambar jo ab tak utare gae
sab farishte ki hain badalon se pare
rang sangit sar phuul kaliyan shajar
subh-dam ped ki jhumti daliyan
un ke mafhum jo bhi batae gae
khaak par basne vaale bashar ko masarrat ke jitne bhi naghme sunae gae
sab rishi sab muni ambiya auliya
khair ke devta husn neki khuda
aaj sab par mujhe
e’tibar aa gaya e’tibar aa gaya
Come, give me your hand
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