"ek raat udasi bhari...."

Justju ke alam ko baya kaise karo???
Rat kate kat ti nahi subah ka ehsas kya baya karo..?

Vakif ho zindagi ke paimane se, ke abhi duriya aur par karni hai
Tum itminan se sunna ke kahani adhuri na rah jaye...!

Wah ri khob hai zindagi....khob bartan majwati hai....

Is barish me apna dard ka se kaho...ke badal to khud ro rahe hai..

Ro leta ho is barish me…

Irshad kaise kar do ke kis khumari me hoon..
Khud hi aakar dekh lo ke gulzar ki gulzari me hoon…!

3.
Havas ko dil ki aag ne garm rakha hai…nahi to itne zalzale na aate..

Ab zindagi me jyada kam na rah gaya hai…isliye unki tasvire banata hoon..

Bade dino bad itni kali raat dhali hai…ke roz to hum jaldi so jaya karte hai…



Arrre ! unki bangi to dekhiye \
Hum apna dard shabdo me piro kar baya karte hai,..aur use wo humari umda shayri keh kar tarif karte hai…..

Prarthnao me shakti hoti hai…..chaho to aajma kar dekh lo

Itni peshani kiske liye,,,na koi pehanta hai to shabdo ki odhni banakar diary ko pehna do….

Bade dino se tammana thi akale rehne ki, ke ab itne akale hai ke koi sath nahi…

Bhade ka dard lekar wo kalakar bante hai, arrre ! unka dard pucho jo piche basti me rehte hai...

Mere muh se aah nikli hai....ke tum takulluf na karna, ke abhi abhi ek kide ne kat khaya hai...

Prem hua tha...mashoka se batana mushkill hai...ab to bas yade hi kafi hai, din katne ko..

‘muzarrar ali ne rumi ko padh kar batlaya ke prem kya hai…..ab me kaise batlao me to bas mehsoos hi kar paya hoo…

Us bacche ko dekhkar bachpan ki hasi yaad aa gayi…

Ye na sochna ke gurbat me hai, isliye likh rahe hai…
Nayi kalam kharidi hai, shabdo me tolkar parakh rahe hai….!

Raat ghani hai aur kal office bhi jana hai…par shabd aise bandhe hai ki kalam se chut te hi nahi…..

Ghana andhera hai aur havaye bhi thandi hai…tan ki dhak kar yado se bachna chahta hoon…

Are ab bas bhi karo ke aankhe ludhakne lagi…..ye dard kahi nasoor na ban jaye....

Suna hai likhne wale se padhne wala bada hota hai…!