female bull-fighter

kya raat mein bistar khali rakhna achchha hota hai
bahut tandahi se kaam kar rahe ho

zara bhi idhar nahin dekh rahe
dekho idhar dekho

yahan jahan main padi hui hun
tumhaari paintings ki kitabon ki tarah

jinhen tum ne kal ke liye utha rakha hai
thik hai kah lo mujhe be-sharm

ab sirf ye underwear baqi hai
use bhi utar phenkun

to kya tum mud ke dekh loge dekho
main apni underwear bhi tumhaari taraf phenk rahi hun

kal bhi tum ne yahi kiya tha
main tumhaare intizar mein lete lete so gai

aur nind mein
tauba tumhein apna khwab sunate hue bhi

mere pasine chhut rahe hain
khwab mein bahut se log

ek bull se meri ladai dekh rahe hain
wo apni singen

mere jism ke har hisse se
takra raha hai

mein khauf-zada hote hue bhi
us ki singon ke war apne jism par padte hue

khush ho rahi hun
tamam tar aziyyat ke bawajud

lazzaton ke lahu mein nahai hui
lahuluhan hote hue ek bar main ne

use apne upar chadha hi liya
singon ko pakadte hue

meri aankh khul gai
main zamin par chit padi thi

tumhaari masrufiyat ne to meri jaan hi le li hai


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