Naa jaane kitno ke saath soyi us din ke baad, na us din chillayi thi na phir kabhi aur….
Phir to mere aasmaan ka rang hi badal gaya….
Unke liye aasmaan neela aur saaf hai mere liye gandla……
Unke munh me zabaan nahi hoti aur hamari kainchi ki tarah chalti hai
Khamosh darinde haiN har din lootne chale aate haiN….
Char ayatakaar kagjiN tukdoN ke saath,
Mare hue tuktoN se zinda shareer khareedte haiN…..
Palang per shor machete haiN aur phir khamoshi se nikal jaate haiN……
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