Poet
tez hava ke jhonke shab-bhar takrate hain pedon se
kitne patte aansu ban kar girte hain in shakhon se
main bhi tanha baithi teri soch men duubi rahti huun
tum bhi baten karte hoge apne milne valon se
kirnen bistar tak aati hain tuute khvab uthane ko
andar ke dukh kab chhupte hain in khidki ke pardon se
divaron se uktaun to dhyan batana padta hai
khush hoti huun baten kar ke gali men khelte bachchon se
almari ke ik khane men yaad kisi ki rakkhi aur
us ki chabi latka di hai ati-jati sanson se
jaane vaale jaise jaate hain vaise kab aate hain
ankhen viran ho jaati hain baten karti raston se
tez hava se takrane men ek hunar tha kashti ka
log tamasha dekh rahe the baithe duur kinaron se
ab to us se mil kar dekhungi vo kaisa lagta hai
phulon si khushbu aati hai ‘janan’ jis ki baton se
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