nowember ki zard-ru dhup khidki ke rauzan se nikal kar har su phail gai hai viran ujad kamre mein khushk moti kitaben hain nim-shab ki jali adh-jali cigaretten budhe shair ka purana chashma jhurriyon bhare hathon ki larzish mein anokhe alfaz rang khushbu falak-paimai ke nae andaz kirm-khurda mez ke aqab mein budha shair par kar ki moti nib se likhe ja raha hai rang ki zaban mein khushbu ke afsane use khabar bhi nahin ki nowember ki zard-ru dhup us ki mez par sarak aai hai aur angur ki sard khushk bel khidki ki darz se use jhankti hai