ek wo pal jo shahr ki KHufiya muTThi mein
jugnu ban kar
dhaDak raha hai
us ki KHatir
hum umron ki ninden kaTte rahte hain
ye wo pal hai
jis ko chhu kar
tum duniya ki sab se dilkash
lazzat se labrez ek aurat ban jati ho
aur main ek bahadur mard
hum donon aadam aur hawwa
pal ke bahisht mein rahte hain
aur phir tum wahi Dari Dari si
bason pe chaDhne wali, aam si aurat
aur main dhakke khata bojh uThata
aam sa mard
donon shahr ke
chiKHte dahaDte raston par
pal bhar ruk kar
phir us pal ka KHwab banate rahte hain
Nazm
Pal bhar ka bahisht
Sarmad Sahbai