Achha bahut achha lagta hai
Bin bole tumhara bolna
Lekin uhapoh hoti hai
Jab Mein apne man ki sochon ke
Mayne teri nazron men talashti hun
Fir ruk ruk kar khud se hi puchhati hun
Yeh meri dundhali si samajh
Koi galatfahmi to nahin Hai.
Fir ek dilase ki tarha
Falsafana andaz men
Apne aap se kehati hun
Shayad aisa tab hota hai
Jab hum apni sochon ke aks
Dusron ko aaina bana kar dekhten hai
Ya bina jane
Kisi ko samjhane ka
Dawa kar beth-te hain.
Fir toot kar
Khud ko samjhati hun
Chalo achha hua...aur
Kadam badne se ruk jaten hai
Magar afsos ! mere kahne
Aur tumhare moun se janme
Ye pur-rang komal se sapne
Bin bole......Bin roye
Bemout hi mar jate hain.
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