ek buDha bistar-e-marg pe hai 
bimar badan lachaar badan 
sansen bhi kuchh bojhal si hain 
aur aankhen bhi jal-thal si hain 
aisa bhi nahin tanha hai wo 
pani hai magar pyasa hai wo 
ghar mein bahuwen beTe bhi hain 
hain potiyan bhi pote bhi hain 
lekin koi pas nahin aata 
sab jhankte hain chale jate hain 
jaise ye is ka ghar hi nahin 
jaise wo sab begane hain 
jis bahu ka number hota hai 
khane ke niwale Thuns ke wo 
farz apna mukammal karti hai 
phir waqt pe koi ek beTa 
wo jis ko thoDi fursat ho 
pahle to aa kar DanTta hai 
deta hai dawai phir aise 
jaise ehsan kare koi 
jaise apman kare koi 
har din ye buDha sochta hai 
koi baat nai ho aaj ke din 
koi do miThe alfaz kahe 
kabhi mahfil us ke pas saje 
kabhi hansne ki koi baat chale 
magar aisa pichhle barson mein 
kabhi ho paya nahin ho paya 
apne us begane-pan par 
apne us virane-pan par 
ye buDha inkishaf rahta hai 
ye buDha rota rahta hai 
ek buDha bistar-e-marg pe hai
        Nazm
Ek buDha
Zia Zameer

