ek chor hi hu main
apne hi ghar main
masum nazarain bacha kar ghusta hu
fir bhi wo na jane kaha sai aati hain
rokar rasta
roj puchti hain mujhse..
mere papa kab aayengai
mere samjhane par maan bhi jati hain
tarron ki kahaniyaan
muijhko wo apne khargoshoo ki baatein
jarur sunati hain roj
khub hasti hain wo
bas aankhein nahi hans pati uski
teen khargoosh jo uske sath janamai thai..
jaise iskai liye hi jaanmai ho..
charro ek jaise...
main chokhat par chada fir aaj
aaj fir pucha tha usne
main baatein bananai laga
khargoosh sai..
ab tak wo to bhul gayi thi
khargooshoo ko pakad pakad ..
najaane kab so gayi thi..
par main kayi pehar sochta raha
agali baar kai liye naya bahana khojta raha
kitna aasmarth hu main
ye bhi socha
jab main uske kamrai tak pahuch
wo kaha so rahi thi
wo to tarro ko dekh dekh ro rahi thi
mujhe dekh bolti
jiss tarrein ko hum papa kehte thai
aaj wo tarra tut gaya
itna kehte hi jaise dono ki aankon sai
sawan futt gaya
main kayi dair taaron ko dekhta raha
wo yu hi subakti rahi
dono hath badha kar
maine pari ko bahon main uthaya
chand dikhaya,suraj dilaya
bulbulo sa udna bataya
wo ab bhi subakti rahi
aap mere papa ban jao
bas yahi kehti rahi
bas yahi kehti rahi
maine uskai aansu puchai
usko gallai sai lagaya
jayada to nahi bas
"haan" keh paya.......
