Dhyaan se suno kalam ki yeh awaz hai
Voh kehna sab hai chahta par na sunti yeh awaam hai
Mai toh maanu yeh panne hi sabse khaas hai
Par tareefo ki taliyon mai miljata aaram hai
Aaram kaam ka nahi kya mai akela hi sahi
Kahawatien yeh saari ab purani ho rahi
Kahaniya hai ab nayi voh bhi adhuri hi sahi
Ham toh gaano mai theek matlabi hi toh sabhi
Khali kitabo ko kavita se mai bhar raha
Na janu khudko 8 gaano Mai tha dhundta
Farak bhi kya pade dard gaane ban rahe
Adhure hi toh the aur ham adhure hi rahe
Haan thakte jaa rahe hai ladna na hai ata khud se
Phir bhi bhagte hai khojte hai khud ko khud me
Toota houn mai judna kese mujhko mai na jaanta
Kaach ke houn saamne na khud ko mai pehchaanta
Subha ka intezaar raat bhar se kar raha mai
Seher ki roshni ko pardo se chupa rakha hai
Andhera hai pasand par taaro se ghabrata mai
Kahi voh mujhse mere baare mai na puch le
Jyada na padhta logo se farak yeh sifat meri
Mere gaano mai hai na khushi voh sifahat teri
Khushi toh vyaktiparak khush mai mere dukh mey
Yeh Panne kagaz aur kitab mujhe sukh de
Meri kahani kalam ne hai ab likh di haan
Phir Dard zimmedaari hoti hai kitab ki na
Kese jaanu khudko manzil ko na dekh ke mai
Kahi pata lage yeh mazilo pe bhi akele hai
Dhyaan se suno kalam ki yeh awaz hai
Voh kehna sab hai chahta na sunti yeh awam hai
Mai toh maanu yeh panne hi sabse khas hai
Farebiyo se faaslo ki hi toh akhir aas hai
Aas paas koi bhi toh hai nahi
Ankahi baaton mai akele hi sahi
Yeh voh baatien joh kabhi bhi na kahi
Ek din ata jab jaana hota hi toh hai sabhi ko