main us ke bare mein itna ziyaada sochta hun
ki ek roz use ru-ba-ru to hona hai
Manzoor Hashmi
mom ke putle the hum aur garm hathon mein rahe
jis ne jo chaha hamein waisa bana kar le gaya
Manzoor Hashmi
na jaane us ki kahani mein kitne pahlu hain
ki jab suno to naya waqia nikalta hai
Manzoor Hashmi
nai faza ke parinde hain kitne matwale
ki baal-o-par se bhi pahle uDan mangte hain
Manzoor Hashmi
pani mein zara der ko halchal to hui thi
phir yun tha ki jaise koi Duba hi nahin tha
Manzoor Hashmi
pata nahin ki juda ho ke kaise zinda hain
hamara us ka talluq to jism-o-jaan ka tha
Manzoor Hashmi
qubul kaise karun un ka faisla ki ye log
mere KHilaf hi mera bayan mangte hain
Manzoor Hashmi

