chahe tum meri binai khurach daalo phir bhi apne khvab nahin chhodunga
un ki lazzat aur aziyyat se main apna koi ahd nahin todunga
tez nazar na-binaon ki abadi men
kya main apne dhyan ki ye punji bhi ginva duun
haan mere khvabon ko tumhari subhon ki sard aur saya-gun tabiron se nafrat hai
in subhon ne shaam ke hathon ab tak jitne suraj beche
vo sab ik barfani bhaap ki chamkili aur chakkar khati golai the
so mere khvabon ki raten jalti aur dahakti raten
aisi yakh-basta tabiron ke har din se achchhi hain aur sachchi bhi hain
jis men dhundla chakkar khata chamkila-pan chhe atraf ka rog bana hai
mere andhere bhi sachche hain
aur tumhare ”rog ujale” bhi jhute hain
raten sachchi hain din jhute
jab tak din jhute hain jab tak
raten sahna aur apne khvabon men rahna
khvabon ko bahkane vaale din ke ujalon se achchha hai
haan main bahkaon ki dhund nahin odhunga
chahe tum meri binai khurach daalo main phir bhi apne khvab nahin chhodunga
apna ahd nahin todunga
yahi to bas mera sab kuchh hai
maah o saal ke gharat-gar se meri thani hai
meri jaan par aan bani hai
chahe kuchh ho mere akhiri saans talak ab chahe kuchh ho
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