Asmaan utrta hai nile pani mein
Kahin surkh shaam ka parcham doob jaata hai
bal dhoti hain kali ghatayein bhi kabhi
Yeh berang paani kitne rang chadhata hai!
Per ye aansu hai na, berang hai khud
Aur na hi koi rang isse bhata hai
rukhsar ki surkhi dho deta hai yeh
To kala Kajal faila deta hai kabhi
Chup rehna iski adat hi nahi-
Raaj sabhi khol deta ha yeh.
Dariya ka pani to kitna mitha hai
Rangon se sharbat yeh banata hai.
Ansu ka namak per koi chakhta nahi...
Namak ka karz utha sake ta umr
aisa dost kahan hota hai!
Kahin surkh shaam ka parcham doob jaata hai
bal dhoti hain kali ghatayein bhi kabhi
Yeh berang paani kitne rang chadhata hai!
Per ye aansu hai na, berang hai khud
Aur na hi koi rang isse bhata hai
rukhsar ki surkhi dho deta hai yeh
To kala Kajal faila deta hai kabhi
Chup rehna iski adat hi nahi-
Raaj sabhi khol deta ha yeh.
Dariya ka pani to kitna mitha hai
Rangon se sharbat yeh banata hai.
Ansu ka namak per koi chakhta nahi...
Namak ka karz utha sake ta umr
aisa dost kahan hota hai!
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