bhuk ke shishe bhi
dhundhle pad chuke hain ab

shisha to zariya tha
uthe hue hathon aur soe hue bad-rang dhabbon ke beach

aar-par dekhne ka
bandhi hui mutthi aur phaile hue hathon ke beach

chup aur chillate hue
hathon ke beach

roti ek rishta thi
aur ye rishta bhi bhuk ke shishon ki tarah

dhundhla hota ja raha hai
to kya bhuk ka shisha

roti ka rishta
andhere mein khulte we dwar hain

jahan hum ek dusre ko nahin pahchante