Mujhe ghar se ya cHat k cHote kamaray se
telephone mat karna
main apne aap hi tere paas aa jaoNgi
aur cHati ko cheer kar apna dil bahar nikal looNgi
apne dantoN se is ko kaat dalooNgi
ansuoN ko toothpick laga kar jo namak
main ne chuna hai usay dil k tukron par bikhar dooNgi
aur inko jaise chukee chalaii jaati hai
apne hathoN se tum par maar dalooNgi
ta k tumhari bahoN aur laatoN ki haddiyan
tukray tukray ho kar toot jayeN
ta k tumhare moonh se jo peshab jaisi badboo aati hai
tumari bHatti main jal jaey
aur tumhare jaanwar jaise sar k
hamesha k liye tukDe tukDe ho jaayeN
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