kisi kone se nikalta hai
ek khauf

aur raqs karne lagta hai
mere samne

jaise koi mahir raqqas
bata raha ho bhaw tao

ya koi gahra raaz
zindagi aur maut ka

phir parda girta hai
jaane kab

khauf mere sine par chadh aata hai
main chillane lagti hun

jagte aur sote mein
ladti hi rahti hun

is jang mein jit kis ki hogi