maut hamara pichha karti rahti hai
aur us ke kai nam hain

dhamaka
raftar

dant ka dard
hamare panah ke thikane bhi kai hain

hum panah lete hain
coffee ke ek pyale mein

jab us se bhap uth rahi ho
darakht ke sae mein

jab wo darakht se ziyaada tawil ho
taswir ke jangal mein

jahan rang kuchh dhundla gaya ho
mahbub ke jism mein

aakhiri siski se zara pahle
ya apne bachchon ke nam mein

jin ke kai matlab ho sakte hain
ek dusre ka hath thame rakho

khwabon ki tariki mein
maut hamara pichha karti rahti hai