jab mere pas thay tum
me ne kai bar ye socha , tum se
aankh me bikhre hue khawab ka ahwal kahun
kese kat,te hen mere roz-o-mah-o-saal kahun
faisle or amal me lekin
ak deewar jo sadiyon se khari he, me bhe
us me rozan he banane ki tag-o-du me raha
sa,i bekar tamanna ki qalam ro me raha
ab jo tum bichre ho to
din rat mere dil me ajab wehem sa rehta he
ke jese me ne
yun he ik khof ko deewar bna rakha tha
dil ko ik nukta-e- parkar bna rakha tha
sochta hun agar me ne kabhi
tum ko is khawab ka ahwal sunaya hota to bhala kia hota!
had se had tum meri baton se khafa ho jate
me ne kai bar ye socha , tum se
aankh me bikhre hue khawab ka ahwal kahun
kese kat,te hen mere roz-o-mah-o-saal kahun
faisle or amal me lekin
ak deewar jo sadiyon se khari he, me bhe
us me rozan he banane ki tag-o-du me raha
sa,i bekar tamanna ki qalam ro me raha
ab jo tum bichre ho to
din rat mere dil me ajab wehem sa rehta he
ke jese me ne
yun he ik khof ko deewar bna rakha tha
dil ko ik nukta-e- parkar bna rakha tha
sochta hun agar me ne kabhi
tum ko is khawab ka ahwal sunaya hota to bhala kia hota!
had se had tum meri baton se khafa ho jate
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