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दुकानें बिखरी हैं सारी , कहीं अब जी नहीं लगता
तुम्हारे शहर की मीठी ठंढाई याद आती है ||

सब कुछ ठीक ठाक होना ,इश्क़ में अच्छा नहीं लगता
तुम्हारी पिछले बरस की रुसवाई याद आती है ||

एक शहर साथ चलता है , फिर भी अकेले हैं
सारे शोर - शराबे में एक तन्हाई याद आती है ||

आसमां नीला है , टरक्वीज़ है या आसमानी है
वो रंगों वाली तुम्हारी लड़ाई याद आती है ||

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मैं सिगरेट तो नहीं पीता खैर इत्तेफ़ाक़ से लाइटर रखता हूँ | वो एक लाइटर जो कोई मेरे टेबल पे छोड़ गया था ; सबो - रात साथ साथ चलता है | जाने अनजाने किसी चौराहे माचिस की कश्मकश में भटकते दो एक आवारे मिल जाते हैं, मैं लाइटर बढ़ा देता हूँ | बड़ा सुकून है इसमें किसी को बेपनाह जलते देखना और फिर चुप चाप निकल जाना , नए हमनवा की तलाश में || शायद लाइटर के साथ साथ कोई एक नैतिक जिम्मेदारी छोड़ गया है इसे जलाते रहने का इसे जंग से बचाने का | काफी कुछ पेट्रोलियम कैद है उन्मुक्ति की उम्मीद लिए ; क्या पता ऐसे ही मिट जाए धरा का अँधेरा इन नन्हीं नन्हीं चिंगड़ियों से ||

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