shaayad yunhi simaT sakein ghar ki zaruratein — Tanveer Sipra

main apne bachpane mein chhu na paayaa jin khilaunon ko
unhi ke vaaste ab meraa beTaa bhi machaltaa hai

kitnaa buad hai mere fan aur peshe ke maabain
baahar daanish-var huun lekin mill mein oil-man

sab ki nigaah mein tire godaam aa gae
ab apne haathon maal ki taqsim kar na kar

dihaat ke vajud ko qasba nigal gayaa
qasbe kaa jism shahr ki buniyaad khaa gai

mill maalik ke kutte bhi charbile hain
lekin mazduron ke chehre piile hain

kabhi apne vasaael se na baDh kar khvaahishein paalo
vo paudaa TuuT jaataa hai jo laa-mahdud phaltaa hai

shaahraahein dafatan shoale ugalne lag gaiin
ghar ki jaanib chal paDaa hai shahr gheraa kar tamaam

gham hai na ab khushi hai na ummid hai na yaas
sab se najaat paae zamaane guzar gae

zamaana mujh se judaa ho gayaa zamaana huaa
rahaa hai ab to bichhaDne ko mujh se tu baaqi

tumhein fursat ho duniyaa se to ham se aa ke milnaa
hamaare paas fursat ke sivaa kyaa rah gayaa hai

vo na aaegaa hamein maalum thaa is shaam bhi
intizaar us kaa magar kuchh soch kar karte rahe

balaa-e-jaan thi jo bazm-e-tamaashaa chhoD di main ne
khushaa ai zindagi khvaabon ki duniyaa chhoD di main ne