sab khud ko talash karate haian
mujhe pakar
koee mujhe kyooan nahian dhooandhata
mere pas akar
jaduee aine ki tarah
mujhe rakha jata hai pas mean
ki poore karaooanga maian sare sapane…
dikhaooanga vahi
jo dekhana chahate haian vo
apane ap mean
ah ! kaisa lagata hoga mujhe
kabhi to koee aisa bhi hota
jo, mere sapanoan
aur mere vajood ke bare mean bhi
sanjida hota
jaise maian koee dikshanari
koee sandarbh pustak
zindagi padhane vali kitab
jisamean har bat ka hazir hai javab
are! dimak kha gee hai
ab is kitab ko
mujhe meri zindagi ka bhi to
hisab do
mere dil ko lekar ajib khayal
ki
are ! tum to sab sah loge…
-kaise sah leta hooan kabhi socha hai ?
pi da se virat hone ke lie
maian kya-kya mooly deta hooan...
har bar tootata-bikharata hooan
lekin hans deta hooan.
vo sookhe phool, vo lamhe
vo kap de, vo parde
kise dedooan ?
aur tasvirean ?
khat
yadean
sapane
...