varsha-gorchhia

Tawil Khamushi

baton ka martaban achanak chhut gaya hai hathon se

baton ke nazuk jism ab lafzon ki kirchon se

zakhmi hai aur lahuluhan be-bas se hain

khayal aur maani bhi uchhal kar duur pade hain kone men

rote se bilakhte se

saare ehsas pade hai farsh pe mar kar

bhaar ponchh kar samet luun phir bhi chakhte to na mitenge

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