Jeevan mein .... Kuch cheezon ki, aadat si ho jati hai... Patton pe os ki boondon ki.. Girte pani ki tip tip ki.. Chand ki,taaron ki.. Subhon ke, masoom ujaalon ki.. Jo har akelee raat ke baad, khud hi chale aate hain.. Bina bulaye,bina bataye.. Na sarhadon,bandishon ka dar... Na raah dekhti aankhon ki khwahish.. Tum unhi dhuli subhon.. Ya udaas shaamon ka.. Koi khamosh lamha ho mere liye.. Ya os ki boondein ho.. Ya ki tip-tip girta paani.. Jise na to meri talaash.. Na to meri zaroorat.. Phir bhi meri aadat hai..
Jise achcha lagna tha usne to hame samjha hi nhi..khair...thanks for appreciation...it feels good when people who are good poet themselves praise you...