Mere aangan me ek mogre ka paudha hai
Kahi dino se murzhayi si bejaan padi hui thi
Mano kisine usse zinda toh chod diya hai par jaan nikal di ho
Kahi din tak mai use paani aur khat deti rahi
Par wo sab kuch inkar karti rahi
Aise kuch mahine beet gaye aur mene usse Umeed chod sa diya
Fir ek din mene dekha ki usspar choti si kali khili hui thi
Jaise uski aankhe kisko dekhne ko betaab thi
Apne aap ko sawar rahi thi wo,
Khusboo se nikhar rahi thi wo,
Mano Neend se Jagna chahti thi se bas uski awaz sunne.
Ye ehsas ki jee Nahi rahi hai wo, jab wo paas nahi hota
Wo ye jaanti hai ki Mohabbat takleef deti hai
Par mohobbat karna hi toh usski fitrat hai
Ye jaanti hai wo ki khwabo me jo haryali ka aabhas hota hai
Wo hakkekat me bus sookhe pato sa hota hai
Par fir bhi khil khila rahi hai meri mogra,
kyuki kiske pyaar me muskurane me ek khumaar hai
uski aankhon me kho jane me madhoshi hai.
