Na Jaane Kyun Mujhe Us Se Hi Khauf Lagta Hai

na jaane kyuun mujhe us se hi ḳhauf lagta hai

mire liye jo zamane ko chhod aaya hai

andheri shab ke havalon men us ko rakkha hai

jo saare shahr ki ninden uda ke soya hai

rafaqaton ke safar men to be-yaqini thi

ye fasla hai jo rishta banae rakhta hai

vo ḳhvab the jinhen ham mil ke dekh sakte the

ye bar-e-zist hai tanha uthana padta hai

hamen kitabon men kya DhunDne chale ho ‘vasim’

jo ham ko padh nahin paae unhin ne likkha hai

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