suna hai
ki asrar khulte the agle zamane mein insan pe jab zindagi ke

to wo shahr aur bastiyon se nikal kar chala jata tha phir
kahin jangalon mein guphaon mein karta khud apna tajassus

liye ek anjaani manzil ki dil mein tamanna
ta'alluq ki diwar-e-bosida dha kar

sar apna munda kar
ramata tha dhuni

use log kahte the sanyasi sadhu
magar aaj kuchh aur hi kaifiyat hai

hawadis se afkar se zindagi ke ghamon se bashar bhagta hai
unhen ajnabi jaanta hai

tasalli sahaaron ki pahchanta hai
na haal aur farda na mazi ka gham hai

na apni khabar hai na apnon se matlab na ghairon ki parwa
kabhi baith kar hotalon mein ye pita hai coffee

dhuen mein kabhi kho ke ye nachta hai
kabhi ghumta hai ye galiyon mein aawara hairan

badhae hue baal rukhsar-o-sar ke
libas-e-barahna badan par sajae

banae hue bhes sanyasiyon ka
ab us ne rakha hai hippy nam apna