is gali ke mod par ek aziz dost ne
mere ashk ponchh kar

aaj mujh se ye kaha
yun na dil jalao tum

lut mar ka hai raj
jal raha hai kul samaj

ye fuzul ragni
mujh ko mat sunao tum

burzhwa samaj hai
lut mar choriyan is ka wasf-e-khas hai

is ko mat bhulao tum
inqalab aaega

us se lau lagao tum
ho sake to aaj kal mal kuchh banao tum

khai se nikalne ki aarzu se pesh-tar
dekh lo zara jo hai dusri taraf hai gadha hai

aaj hain jo hukmaran un se badh ke khaufnak un ke sab raqib hain
dandana rahe hain jo le ke hath mein chhura

shukr ka maqam hai
meri maskh lash aap ko kahin mili nahin

ek gali ke mod par
main ne puchha waqai

sun ke muskura diya kitni der ho gai
lijiye main ab chala us ke baad ab kya hua

khadkhadain haddiyan
us gali ke mod se wo kahin chala gaya