patana ka chauraha
ik
mans ka thi lothada,
dahakee huee si aaj vo,
sabakee khushi ke lie
ghisati rahi thi khud ko jo.
kuchh bhinakati
khvahishon ne,
apani khanakati chahaton ko,
karane pooran vaste,
fenka tha kamakund men
us
moorti ik jagati ko,
the dekhate
usako vahan,
tamashabin the jo zama.
sabakee nazar
ke samane,
jab
bhid bhi bazar men,
ho raha apaman tha,
nari ke samman ka.
kuchh
sahejate jate the manjar
jag ko dikhane ke lie.
hay namard ho gaya…
