Marg-pech

mujh ko apni maut ki dastak ne zinda kar diya hai
dauDta phirta hun

sare kaam nipTane ki jaldi hai
pahaDon aur jhilon ki KHamoshi se

qadimi git sunne hain purane dastani bhed lene hain
daraKHton se numu-kari ki babat puchhna hai

nit-nai shaklen banate baadalon ko dekhna hai
KHush-nawa achchhe parindon se

uDan-phal ka pata malum karna hai
urusi bel ke phulon ko chhuna hai

dar-o-diwar se baaten bhi karni hain
abhi kitne mulaqi muntazir hain

ek lambi list hai aankhon mein nadida nazaron ki
fishaar-e-KHun baDhta ja raha hai

ab kisi lamhe ragen phaTne ka KHatra hai
magar masruf hun sab kaam nipTane ki jaldi hai

samundar ne bulaya hai
jazire aur sahil bhi

kai qarnon se mujh ko yaad karte hain
machhere git gate bastiyon ko lauTte

mujh ko bahut hi hanT karte hain
kisi din jaunga milne

KHazanon ko ugalne ke liye
betab hain raqbe tilismi sar-zaminon ke

safar ke raste malum hain
naqshe purane kaTh ke sanduq mein mahfuz hain sab

dew bani bhi samajhta hun
magar masruf hun

bachchon ke kitne kaam baqi hain
kitaben copiyan school ke kapDe nae baste

khilaune baT rocket
aur bahut si an-kahi chizen

KHaridunga to KHush honge
magar masruf hun sab kaam nipTane ki jaldi hai

ragon mein KHun ki raftar baDhti ja rahi hai
zindagi par ek junun-e-marg tari hai

bahut masruf hun
sarpaT likhe jata hun nazmen

mujh ko apni maut ki dastak ne zinda kar diya hai!!