Kabhi kabhi lamp post k neechey koi larka
daba k pencil ko ungliyon mein
muray turay kaghazon ko ghutno pay rakh k
likhta huanazar aata hai kahin , to
khayal hota hai , gorki hai!
pajamay uchkay ye larkay jin k gharon mein bijli nahin lagi hai
jo meonispalty k park mein beth kar parha kartay hein kitabein
dakanz k , aur hardi k
navol se gir paray hein
ya prem chand ki kahaniyon ka warq hai koyi , chipak gaya hai
samay palat'ta nahin wahan se
kahani aagay barhi nahin hai
Ye garmiyan kitni pheeki hoti hein , bay sawadi
hatheli pay lay k din ki phaki
Mein phaank leta hun , aur nigalta hun raat k thanday ghont pee kar
Ye sookha sattu halaq se neechey nahi utarta!
Ye khushk din aik garmiyon ka
habs bhari raat garmiyon ki!
Bari taraqi hui hai k , Khonchay wala ab tape
bhar k din bhar chalata rehta hai betri par
"galay ki goli" mazay ki goli , hakeemi chooran , malatthi chooran ,!
Nasein phala k , ya sans ka poora zor day kar
galay se chilanay ki zaroorat nahin rahi ab!
Jo os pay tha , wo yaqeen magar tape par nahin hai!
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