dard ke phul bhi khilte hain bikhar jate hain zakhm kaise bhi hon kuchh roz mein bhar jate hain rasta roke khadi hai yahi uljhan kab se koi puchhe to kahen kya ki kidhar jate hain chhat ki kadiyon se utarte hain mere khwab magar meri diwaron se takra ke bikhar jate hain narm alfaz bhali baaten mohazzab lahje pahli barish hi mein ye rang utar jate hain us dariche mein bhi ab koi nahin aur hum bhi sar jhukae hue chup-chap guzar jate hain