Poet Name: Nida Fazli

rukhsat hote vaqt us ne kuchh nahin kaha lekin airport par atechi kholte hue main ne dekha mere kapde ke

vo kisi ek mard ke saath ziyada din nahin rah sakti ye us ki kamzori nahin sachchai hai lekin jitne

devta hai koi ham men na farishta koi chhu ke mat dekhna har rang utar jaata hai milne-julne ka saliqa

vo tavaif kai mardon ko pahchanti hai shayad isi liye duniya ko ziyada janti hai us ke kamre men har

duur shadab pahadi pe bana ik bangla laal khaprailon pe phaili hui angur ki bel sehn men bikhre hue mitti

band kamra chhatpatata sa andhera aur divaron se takrata hua main!! muntazir huun muddaton se apni paidaish ke din ka

yuun to har rishte ka anjam yahi hota hai phuul khilta hai mahakta hai bikhar jaata hai tum se vaise