ke phool bhi khilte hain bikhar jaate hain
zakhm kaise bhi hon kuchh roz mein bhar jaate hain
raasta roke khadi hai yahi uljhan kab se
koi poochhe toh kahein kya ki jaate hain
chhat ki kadiyon se utarte hain mire khawaab magar
meri deewaaron se takra ke bikhar jaate hain
narm alfaaz bhali baatein mohazzab lahje
pahli baarish hi mein ye rang utar jaate hain
us dareeche mein bhi ab koi nahi aur ham bhi
sar jhukaae hue chup-chaap guzar jaate hain
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