shaair

Aakhri jumla bol diya jaye to baat mukammal ho jaati hai
Aankhein ashkon se bhar jaati hain
Aur saare manzar dhundhle ho jaate hain

Aakhri ramz agar khul jaye to
Izhaar kahin taaloo se chipka rehta hai
Aakhri eent laga di jaye
To raaj mistry apni ujrat le kar rukhsat ho jaata hai
Aur rangon wale aa jaate hain
Rangon wale...

Goonga gur to kha sakta hai
Lekin kaise bolega gur meetha hai
Andha jisne duniya ko dekha hi nahi hai
Kaise duniya farz karega
Kaisi duniya farz karega

Hum bas aise shayar hain
Suni sunai, padhi padhai baatein karte rehte hain
Aur khud ko Buddha, Bahu aur Bulleh ka
Ham-asar batate rehte hain

Kitne sache aur pakke jhoothe hain
Aakhri baatein kar bhi lein to bolte rehte hain
Aakhri ramzein khol ke bhi kuch kholte rehte hain
Aakhri eent laga kar bhi deewarein todte rehte hain
Qaafiyaa to bas naam rakha hai, awaazain jodte rehte hain