main us cigarette ka tukda hun
jise tum ne piya tha apni khushi ke liye

aur ab apne jute se
masal dena chahte ho

taki us ki chingari aag na laga de
tumhaare lakdi-numa wajud ko

mahfuz rahne ki tumhaari khwahish
tumhaare jazbaat ko sun kar deti hai

kisi dusre ki tadap
tum par koi asar nahin karti

cigarette ke bache tukde ko
aasani se phenk sakte ho

magar is dhuen ka kya karoge
jo tumhaare dil mein bhar gaya hai