apni dharti
apni deewaron ke beech sanse leta hai
kabhi achanak se
mere jism ki karwat pe
ek nazm utar jati hai
main sans rok kar
us lams mein utar jata hoon
us do lamhe ki zindagi ke liye...
deewar ki hathon pe
kuchh rekhayen ubhar jati hai
jiski tasveer
aankhon se bolti hai….
Ishq kitna mukhar hota hai..
Satya ki tarah khamosh kyun nahin...
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