waba ke dinon mein maut ki rehearsal

tanhai ke jute pahne
hum second-hand qabron mein rah rahe hain

hamein akele-pan ki mashinon mein dal kar
sikhaya ja raha hai

ki maut se jang ho jae to
kamar par goli kha kar maidan se bhagna nahin hai

hamare sine parcham ki tarah
lahra rahe hain

barsat ka mausam nahin
magar maut puri shiddaton ke sath

tamam shahron par baras rahi hai
hum apni apni qabron mein pade sochte hain

zindagi ki riyazi mein
faqat nafi ki mashqen kyon hoti hain

hamari aankhen din bhar diwaron par
sirf janaza-gahen paint karti rahti hain

agarche hamare sath
kisi ki aankhen nahin jaengi

na koi muskurahat
na alwida'i bosa

koi curfew jaisi maut bhi marta hai
aaj se pahle ye sawal

kahin paida nahin hua tha
hum sirf apni aankhon se zinda rah kar

apne aap ko baaton mein lagae hue hain
jaane kab ye rabta munqata ho

aur hum second-hand qabron se
plastic ke thailon mein muntaqil ho jaen


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