tute fute makaan par,
aab shishe lage hain,
is jagah ke har mod par,
yaado ke mazaar bane hain.
kabhi yeh galiya, khila karti thi,
dosto ki hasi thi,
har darwaze par dastak,
hoti apni ummido ki,
sapne bhi haseen the,
apna tha asman, aur zameen bhi apni thi.
har kahani kabhi to khatm hogi,
har lamhe ko kabhi to thamna hoga,
koi aur inhi galiyo mein kal aayega,
apni pehchan ko talashta,
in tez daudti sadko se guzrega,
waqt ko tak daav par lagaya hamne,
usi waqt ki chhaav mein,
koi apni kismat azmayega.
khamosh timtimati imarat vahi hain, vahin rahegi,
agle musafir ki rah dekhti,
agle ashiq ki raah takti......
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