KHwaja-sara

chhail chhabila
thumak thumak kar beach sadak mein

aati jati har gadi se
bhik ki punji uchak raha hai

fiqre kaste collage ke nau-khez jawanon se hans hans kar
baaten karta matak raha hai

chaurahe ka ishaara be-sharmi se ghur raha hai
lal pranda lapak lapak kar

naqli kulhon ko mas karta latak raha hai
jali dhalwanon se wo rangin dupatta

ek taraf ko dhalak raha hai
kali gadi wala kitni be-zari se

hath ko us ke jhatak raha hai
pairon mein ghungru chhankata

mardana chehre par mal kar jhut ka ghaza
niswani rangon mein luthda ek hayula

jism aur jins ke ghanchakkar mein bhatak raha hai
ab wo thoda dam lene ko

zard ishaare ke sae mein aa baitha hai
zard ishaara afsurda hai

aaj bhi us se puchh raha hai
lule langde andhe bahre

kitne hi mazur yahan par roz aate hain
tum kaise mazur ho jis ki jins nahin hai

taish mein aa kar wo kahta hai
nahin nahin ye jhut hai bilkul

main ek aadha mard hun lekin
apni aadhi jins kahin par kho baitha hun

zard ishaare tana-zan hai
gar tum aadhe mard the to phir

aakhir tum ne aurat hi ka rup kyon dhaara
zahr-alud nigahon se wo zard ishaare ko takta hai

aur tikhe andaz mein yun goya hota hai
jins-zada logon mein ghir kar zinda rahna

kab aasan hai
aurat hi ka rup hai jis se

hawas ke mare in logon ko dilchaspi hai
aurat hi ki majburi ka mol laga kar

in logon ko haz milta hai
tum kya jaano pet ka ye dozakh bharne ko

kaise khud ko bech ke ye kaghaz milta hai
zard ishaara ro padta hai

rote rote phir kahta hai
ye batlao itni zillat aur hiqarat aakhir kaise sah lete ho

sach kahna aise bhi insan to honge
jin se tum ne

insan hone ke nate hi
kuchh to izzat pai hogi

kajrari aankhon se ponchh ke apne aansu
ek talkhi se wo kahta hai

hum se asfal be-tauqiron ko izz-o-takrim se kya hai
shukr khuda ka muft ki sansen mili hui hain

hum ko to itna bhi ghanimat hai ki hum ne
apni apni an-dekhi maon ki muqaddas

kokh mein pure nau mahine izzat pai
sabz ishaara jal uttha hai

dur kisi gadi se ek akhbar ka tukda
beach sadak mein aan gira hai

sarkari bharti ki ek tashhir hai jis mein
mard aur aurat donon hi ko ahl likha hai

raund ke apne pair ke niche
ye tahqir-amez tarasha

chhail chhabila
thumak thumak kar beach sadak mein

aati jati har gadi se
bhik ki punji uchak raha hai


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