wo bosida kapdon mein malbus
maili kuchaili wo dubli si ladki

wo masum aur bholi si ladki
jo har roz aati thi meri dukan par

jhijhakte hue
apne maile se hathon ko aage badha kar

ye kahti thi mujh se bade bhole-pan se
ki babu badi bhuk lagti hai

bas aath aane hi de do
magar aaj phir chhe baras baad

jab main ne dekha
to itna bada farq paya hai us mein

ki wo saf suthre libason mein kis shan se ghumti hai
jawani ki poshak mein

us ka gora badan aate jate hue
rahgiron ko apni taraf khinchta hai

wo husn-o-jawani se nikhri hui hai
use waqt ne ek tohfa diya hai

suna hai ki ab pet bharne ki khatir
wo hathon ko phailae phirti nahin hai

wo ab shahr ke naujawanon ke hathon
raison ke hathon sharifon ke hathon

jawani ka mahka chaman bechti hai
wo apna katila sajila rasila badan bechti hai