ye un dinon ki baat hai
jab mere zehn ki galiyon mein

ek aashiq
ek bachche ki ungli pakad kar

tilismi gharon ko hasrat se dekhta
kuchh gulon ki khamoshi

aur us khamoshi ki saen saen
kan ke pardon se guzar kar

naf mein utar jaya karti
tab aakhiri mod par

wo budha mil jata
jis ki aankhon mein

zindagi se pichha chhuda lene wali hasrat
bachche ka daman pakad leti

aur aashiq
ghutnon ke bal baith kar

bhal bhal rone lagta