dard ke phul bhi khilte hain bikhar jate hain
dard ke phuul bhī khilte haiñ bikhar jaate haiñ
zaḳhm kaise bhī hoñ kuchh roz meñ bhar jaate haiñ
rāsta roke khaḌī hai yahī uljhan kab se
koī pūchhe to kaheñ kyā ki kidhar jaate haiñ
chhat kī kaḌiyoñ se utarte haiñ mire ḳhvāb magar
merī dīvāroñ se Takrā ke bikhar jaate haiñ
narm alfāz bhalī bāteñ mohazzab lahje
pahlī bārish hī meñ ye rañg utar jaate haiñ
us darīche meñ bhī ab koī nahīñ aur ham bhī
sar jhukā.e hue chup-chāp guzar jaate haiñ
dard ke phul bhi khilte hain bikhar jate hain
zaKHm kaise bhi hon kuchh roz mein bhar jate hain
rasta roke khaDi hai yahi uljhan kab se
koi puchhe to kahen kya ki kidhar jate hain
chhat ki kaDiyon se utarte hain mere KHwab magar
meri diwaron se Takra ke bikhar jate hain
narm alfaz bhali baaten mohazzab lahje
pahli barish hi mein ye rang utar jate hain
us dariche mein bhi ab koi nahin aur hum bhi
sar jhukae hue chup-chap guzar jate hain
- Book : tarkash (Pg. 125)
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