Ghar ka darwaja khulte hi
pass ki deewar pe
tanga rahta tha main…
subah aur sham ki dhoop
mere chehre pe
jab bhi padti thi
mere ghar ki deewaron pe
sinduri geet gaya karte the…
Jab bhi log aate
meri aankhon se poochhte
"kaisi lag rahi hoon main...?"
Aaj meri aankhon pe
ek chasma laga diya gaya..
phir mere upar
ek curtain bhi tanga gaya...
phir mujhe utha kar
store room mien rakh dia gaya…
ghar mein dressing table aaya hai..
chhota aayina hoon main...
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