New York - Roshni se jagmagate is saher mein

Roshni se jagmagate is saher mein ek andhare kona talashta huun.
Zindagi ke is bhagdaur mein ek pal sukun ka dhundhta huun.
Soti nahi yeh raat, taare yuun hi ghurte rahete hain
Bhagte rahete hai buses kayin, hawa ho jati hai saikron trains.
Do kadam mere jaane kitne hazaroon mil taye kar chuke
Par kambaqht manzil ki talash ab bhi hai in jaagti aankhon ko
Aaj bhi log pyaar se mujhe musafir hi kahete hain.
Aye dil mere kabhi to bechaini ko zara rahat de
Chal na aaj gumnaami ki andhere mein kho jaaye
Kyun na jaake chhup jaaye us unchhi si imarat ki chhat mein
Kyun na samandar mein gote lagakar door nikal jaaye
Kyun na udh jaaun panchi ki tarah us neele aasmaan mein

To Be Contd.

--- bas bahut hua poetry...
Ghar aa gaya mera, bus yahin pe rokna driver - Good Night!!!
Khana khana hai dabake...New York se khana laya huun -- To Go.