Sone Se Pahle Ek Khayal
mujhe november ki dhuup ki tarah mat chaho ki is men duubo to tamazat men naha jaao aur is se
mujhe november ki dhuup ki tarah mat chaho ki is men duubo to tamazat men naha jaao aur is se
bandar chuha aur khargosh hanste hanste the behosh paas thi ek gilahri bhi thi chuhe se moti bhi aur kutta
aaj to mere kapde bhi paani ki tarah bhari hain maut ka kajal ankhon men lagana aur ankhon men patti
hiran ka ek chhota bachcha dariya ke kinare aa nikla vahan pe ek batakh bhi thi machhli se vo ye
main tire khvabon ki dost thi yaad hai tu ne meri banhon men baton ke gajre pahnae the tu ne
mota sa ik baaje vaala chalta chalta jangal aaya jangal men koyal rahti thi pinjre men band vo baithi thi
tum mujhe pahan sakte ho ki main ne apne aap ko dhule hue kapde ki tarah kai dafa nichoda hai
hathon men dastane pahne gale men bush-shirt daali naak nathune chaude kar ke gadhe ne dum akdai chala matak ke
abhi sardi poron ki pahchan ke mausam men hai is se pahle ki barf mere darvaze ke aage divar ban