Sitapur, Uttar pradesh, India
phir KHamoshi ne saz chheDa hai
hai pash pash magar phir bhi muskuraata hai
unchi imaraton se makan mera ghir gaya
tum ye kahte ho ki main ghair hun phir bhi shayad
khula hai dar pa tera intizar jata raha
dukh ke jangal mein phirte hain kab se mare mare log
KHun se sinchi hai maine jo zamin mar mar ke
chhat ki kaDiyon se utarte hain mere KHwab magar
main bachpan mein khilaune toDta tha
Dar hum ko bhi lagta hai raste ke sannaTe se
main pa saka na kabhi is KHalish se chhuTkara
neki ek din kaam aati hai hum ko kya samjhate ho
main qatl to ho gaya tumhaari gali mein lekin
koi shikwa na gham na koi yaad
ek khilauna jogi se kho gaya tha bachpan mein