putli main sharminda hun
main ne tere bakhiye tanke ujlat mein

tere dhage main ne kas kar bandhe the
tere chehre par muskan sajai aur tujhe

apni poron par chalwaya jab chaha
main ne jaldi ki aur itni jaldi ki

jitni shayad tere bas ka rog na tha
lekin ab sharminda hun

jin hathon se lakh tamashe kar baitha
larze larze jate hain ur rasha se

aur ab teri umr jawani wali hai
teri aankhen phail chuki hain

jism bhara hai mitti se aur
log bahut manus hain tujh se

teri saf rawani se aur
harakat harakat phurti se

tu bhi ab khush hoti hai jab tujh par aankhen rukti hain
log teri jaanib jab hairan hairan ho kar takte hain

lekin main sharminda hun
mujh se ab ye khel-tamasha aur na hoga

mera tera ye dikhlawa aur na hoga
aur main tujh mein ruh milane wala hun

tujh se apna ye be-qabu jism badalne wala hun