Ishtehaar

Meri Khataon se roothe the kabke..
Minaatein ki, Kasmein di, Wadde kiye,
Na jaane kab tak gum ke ansu piyee..

Ik akhri khwaish... razaaa ban ke jatayi..
Saanso ki dor chootne lagi ab to aao..
Kaan pe phone lagaye, Baitha raha akhri lamho ko ginte..
Kahin dur phone ki ghanti bus bajti jaati thi..

Ishq ke ishtehaar padh ke naa aye kabhi wo..
Kahin akhbaar ke kone mein ek choti si photo chapi thi shradhanjali dete..

Lo aaye bhi to kab aaye.. Milne ki arzoo bhi mar gyi jab mere saath..