tuje pyaar karne k mere pass hazaroN karan hain
un main ek ye hai -
k kaise tu muje airport se likhti ho
k main keh paoonN har cheez tHeek-tHaak hai
tu ne likha k terminal main ek parinda pHasa hua hai
log us se be-parvah hain
jante nahin kaise bachaeynN uski jaan ko
apne hi dar main bechara mar jaega akela
tum dukh main doobi hue ho
chahti ho ko parinday ko terminal se bahar
nikal kar hawa main uDa do (agar nahin to)
uski jaan bachaane k liye
kisi pakshi-samajdar ko bula lo
tum kuch nahin kar sakti
siraf pakshi ko hi dekh rehi ho
us k dukh mehsoos kar rehi ho
aur muje likhti ho
k kaise likHuN ye dukh
jo lafzon se bahar hai
tum bilkul galat ho
tum mere se bhi acHi pakshi-samajdar ho
teri bataiN aisi oonchi hoti hain
apne aap gaane se bun jaati hain
ye sub tumare lafaz hain
tum har cheez ko saaf saaf dekhti ho
aur apne dard ko keh deti ho
tu ne muje apna dard bataya
main tum ko apna bata raha hoon
meri yehi ek kamna hai
k tumain bata sakooN
hamare dard bekar k nahin hain
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