MILAN
Chupchap
khidki pe baithi, mei kahin khoyee thi,
Aur
phir teri ungliyon ki sarsarahat phir mehsoos hui thi.
Khwab
tuta per labh per muskurahat aayi,
Jhat
se palti aur teri saanson ki garmahat karib paayi.
Muskurai
aur sharma ke jab haath se chehra chupaya,
Ungliyon
ke beech se nazar aati bister ki silvaton ne…
tujhse
bane anokhe rishte ka ehsaas karaya.
Bister
sahaj du, silvatein hata du ye khayal toh aaya tha,
Per
kar naa payi ki har silvat mei tu samaya tha.
Kamre
ka har kona biti raat ki kahani bayan karta tha,
Ki
duniya na tha hosh, mei tujhme tu mujhme khoya tha.
Meri
uljhi suljhi laton tujh per dera jo dala tha,
Ab
tu na-na jitna bhi ker nasha toh tujh per bhi chaya tha.
Mere
kamre ko aaj bhi uss raat ka intezaar hai,
Aur
bister ki voh silvatein aaj bhi bekaar hain.
Meri
laton mei teri khushboo aaj bhi baki hai,
Aur
mujhe har aahat pe tera intezar hai.
Chupchap
khidki pe baithi mei phir kahin koyee thi,
Aur
teri ungliyon ki sarsarahat phir mehsoos hui thi.
Muskura
ke palti toh aankh mei ek aansu aaya tha,
khayal
nahi tha voh mera, tu sach mei ru baru aaya tha.
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