Punjab, India
so jati hai basti to makan pichhli gali mein
Khaali hua gilas nasha sar mein aa gaya
pasand aate nahin sidhe-sadhe log use
jhalak thi ya koi KHushbu-e-KHadd-o-Khaal thi wo
hawas ke nag ne din raat rakkha apne changul mein
yakjai ka tilism raha tari TuT kar
rahti hai shab-o-roz mein barish si teri yaad
darwaze the kuchh aur bhi darwaze ke pichhe
rakh liye rauzan-e-zindan pe parinde sare
kuchh mazahir hain jo nagar mein hamein
kya jaane kis ka hath mere hath aa gaya
maine bachpan ki KHushbu-e-nazuk
sahar ki gunj se aawaza-e-jamal hua
ki jaise KHud se mulaqat ho nahin pati
ayyam ke ghubar se nikla to der tak