“Kuch intezaar zindagi se lamba hota hai… aur kuch mohabbat maut ke baad bhi khatam nahi hoti.”

– Zulfikar Inamdar

🌙 “Aakhri Deed Ka Intezaar” 🌙

Arz Kiya hai… ke..

Tere husn ka deedar ho jaye… to kya bura hai…
Meri aankhon ne toh kabka duniya se parda kar liya hai,
Ab bas teri ek jhalak hi meri roshni ka aakhri zariya hai…

Yahaan rishte chhorh, farishto ka aane ka waqt ho chuka hai…
Kyuki jo dil kabhi teri ek muskurahat pe jeeta tha,
Aaj wahi dil apni hi dhadkano ka janaza utha raha hai…

Maine mohabbat ko kabhi lafzon mein samjha hi nahi,
Maine toh tujhe sajdon mein maanga tha…
Aur sajde kabhi aadhe nahi hote,
Ya toh qubool ho jaate hain… ya rooh se utar jaate hain…

Par meri dua na qubool hui…
Na hi tu meri rooh se utar saki…
Bas ek adhoora sa wajood ban gaya hoon main—
Jo zinda bhi hai… aur khatam bhi…

Har raat jab tanhaayi apni chaadar odh leti hai,
Main apni saanson ko dheere dheere rukte mehsoos karta hoon…
Jaise zindagi khud mujhe keh rahi ho:
“Ab chhod de… ab tera intezaar bhi thak chuka hai…”

Bhai, ab toh sach lagta hai…
Ke farishte darwaze pe khade hain,
Aur pooch rahe hain:
“Is dil ko le chalein… ya ab bhi kisi ka intezaar baaki hai?”

Aur main… sirf itna kehta hoon—
“Agar uska deedar ho jaye ek baar…
To phir le jaana… bina awaaz ke…”

Kyuki meri zindagi ka aakhri armaan bhi tu hi hai,
Aur meri maut ki aakhri dua bhi tu hi…

To bata…
Agar maut se pehle tera deedar ho jaye…
To kya bura hai…?

“Jab Rab deta hai, to be-hisaab deta hai — aur jab aazmata hai, to intekhaab bhi wohi karta hai.”
“Tere sabr ka waqt lamba tha… isliye tera ajar bhi bada hoga.”

– Zulfikar Inamdar

“Sabr Ke Baad Ka Sitara:”

Arz kiya hai…

Raat ka parda gir gaya, chand bhi aadha sa udaas tha,
Hawa me thandak thi, magar meri rooh me aag sa baaqi tha.
Sajde me jhuka hua tha, par lagta tha Rab se nahi…
Apne toot chuke dil se hi guftagu baaqi tha.

Poochhta raha — “Yaa Rab, mere naseeb me kab khatam honge yeh dard?”
Har subah ek naya toofan, har shaam ek naya zakham ban kar aata tha.
Pareshaniyaan itni ke do haath kam pad jaayein,
Aansu itne ke raat ka daaman bhi bheeg jaata tha.

Zindagi ke raste par chalte chalte maine dekha,
Khud se bhi kitni doori ka fasla hota gaya.
Sab par bharosa tha, par apne saaye ne bhi aaj,
Meri thakawat dekh kar mujhe chhod diya.

Dil ne ek din kah diya — “Bas ab aur nahi hota…”
Rooh ne dheere se jawab diya — “Toot ja, par faisla mat chhodna.”
Us raat sajde ki mitti me gire aansuon ne bata diya,
Tootna bhi ibadat hai, agar khamoshi me Rab tak pahunche.

Har saans ek bojh thi, har khwab ek fanah hota pal,
Magar phir ek lamha be-awaaz, be-rang, be-hawa aaya,
Jisme na kuch badla… na raat, na chand, na mehfil,
Sirf dil ke andar ek halka sa noor utar aaya.

Jaise koi keh raha ho — “Ae bande… ab ruk ja,
Rula rula ke tu mere paas aaya hai,
Dard tere imtihaan the, magar unka anjaam rehmat hogi.
Tere kandhon se bojh ab main khud utar raha hoon,
Tera naseeb ka sitara ab ubhar raha hai.”

Us pal meri saansein tham si gayi…
Pehli baar laga ke dard halka ho raha hai,
Jaise Rab ne rooh par haath rakhkar keh diya ho —
“Ab tareeke badlenge, ab manzilein badlenge.”

Aur main samajh gaya…
Ke dard ka waqt likha tha,
Magar uska badalna bhi likh diya gaya tha.

“Main bura isliye nahi ke main ghalat hoon…
main bura isliye hoon,
kyunki main woh sach hoon
jise dekh kar har kamzor insaan apni nazar jhuka leta hai.”

– Zulfikar Inamdar

“Zikr-e-Kamzori:”

Arz kiya hai ke…

Kya ajeeb tamasha hai…
Ke har zubaan par mera hi tazkira hai,
magar har alfaaz mein shikayat ka rang hai.
Mujhe bura kehne walon ki kami nahi,
lekin unhi ki tanha raaton mein
meri si zindagi jeene ki hasrat bhi kam nahi…

Woh mujhe samajhne ki koshish nahi karte,
balke mujhe ghalat thehra kar
apne zameer ko tasalli dete hain.
Unhe lagta hai ke main be-lagaam hoon, be-parwah hoon,
magar asal mein main sirf woh hoon
jo unmein hone ki himmat nahi…

Mere alfaaz unke liye teer hain,
kyunki main sach ko saja kar nahi,
seedha bayaan karta hoon.
Aur sach… sach hai, sach hamesha khoobsurat nahi hota,
kabhi kabhi woh aaina hota hai
jo chehre nahi, niyyat dikha deta hai.

Woh meri hansi dekh kar mujhe halka samajhte hain,
magar unhe kya khabar —
yeh hansi kitne toofanon ke baad sambhli hai.
Woh meri khamoshi ko meri kamzori samajhte hain,
magar yeh khamoshi hi meri sabse badi quwwat hai…
kyunki har lafz keh dena himmat nahi hoti,
kuch sach chupana bhi ek adab hota hai.

Main unke liye ek paheli hoon,
ek aisa raaz jise woh suljha nahi paate…
aur jo samajh lein,
woh khud se nazar mila nahi paate.

Aur phir… woh mod aata hai jahan sab kuch badal jaata hai…

Main unka muqabla nahi…
main unka mayaar hoon.
Main unka dushman nahi…
main unki haqeeqat hoon.

Main woh zakhm hoon
jise woh mehsoos to karte hain,
magar qabool nahi karte.
Main woh awaaz hoon
jo unke andar roz goonjti hai,
magar woh usey sun’na nahi chahte.

Aur aaj… main apni zaat ka faisla khud sunata hoon:

“Main bura isliye nahi ke main ghalat hoon…
main bura isliye hoon,
kyunki main woh sach hoon
jise dekh kar har kamzor insaan apni nazar jhuka leta hai.”

“Tanha rehna itna mushkil nahi hota…
Jitna yeh samajhna ke koi tha hi nahi.”

“Dard ka sabse gehra roop woh hota hai…
Jahan aansu bhi saath chhod dete hain.”

“Insaan jab andar se toot jaata hai…
To phir uski khamoshi hi uski zubaan ban jaati hai.”

“Rab se doori nahi hoti…
Bas insaan apne dard mein itna kho jaata hai ke use Rab nazar nahi aata.”

– Zulfikar Inamdar

“Aakhri Sada:”

Arz kiya hai ke…

Ya Rab…
Thak gaya hoon akele rehkar is zindagi ke veeranon mein.
Na raaste apne lage,
Na manzil ne kabhi apna kaha.
Main chalta raha…
Magar har qadam par apni hi parchhaayi se haar gaya.

Kabhi socha tha
Ke zindagi ek haseen kitaab hogi,
Har safha mohabbat se bhara hoga…
Magar aaj har safha phata hua hai,
Har lafz dard mein bheega hua hai.

Ya Rab…
Meri khamoshi bhi ab cheekhne lagi hai.
Jo baat kabhi alfaaz tak nahi aati thi,
Aaj woh aansuon ban kar beh jaati hai.
Aur ajeeb baat yeh hai…
Ke ab aansuon mein bhi sukoon nahi milta.

Har subah uthta hoon
To lagta hai ek aur jung shuru ho gayi,
Aur har raat sota hoon
To mehsoos hota hai ke main phir haar gaya.
Na jeet ka ehsaas,
Na haar ka gham…
Bas ek be-hiss si zindagi
Jo bas chal rahi hai.

Ya Rab…
Kya main itna akela likha gaya hoon?
Kya meri taqdeer mein sirf intezaar hai?
Kya meri rooh ko kabhi sukoon naseeb nahi hoga?

Maut de de Ya Rab…
Agar yeh saansein sirf bojh ban chuki hain,
Agar yeh dil sirf dard ka ghar ban chuka hai,
To phir mujhe is bojh se azaad kar de.
Mujhe mitti ki god mein sula de,
Jahan na kisi ki yaad jalaaye,
Na kisi ki kami rulaaye.

Main jaanta hoon…
Qabar mein bhi akela hi rehna hai.
Magar woh tanhaayi jhooti nahi hogi,
Wahan koi waada tootega nahi,
Koi apna paraya ban kar dil nahi dukhayega.
Wahan sirf khamoshi hogi…
Aur teri rehmat ka intezaar.

Aur agar yeh zindagi abhi meri kismat ka hissa hai,
To phir Ya Rab…
Mujhe itni himmat de
Ke main is tanhaayi ko apna bana loon,
Is dard ko apni pehchaan bana loon,
Aur is safar ko teri raza samajh kar jee loon.

Par agar nahi…
To phir mujhe apne paas bula le,
Jahan main toot kar bhi mukammal ho jaaun,
Jahan main tanha hoke bhi tanha na rahun.

“Main duniya se nahi haar raha Ya Rab…
Main bas zindagi ke bojh se jhuk gaya hoon.”

Aur meri aakhri sada…
Meri aakhri guzarish…
Bas itni si hai:

“Jahan sabne mujhe chhod diya…
Wahan sirf tu mujhe qabool kar lena.”

“Mujhe kabhie akela na chorhna” “Teri Rehmat ka saaya rakhna”

“Kabhi kabhi mohabbat ka sabse gehra izhaar… alfaaz nahi, khamoshi hoti hai.”

– Zulfikar Inamdar

Mohabbat Jo Kabhi Keh Na Saki:

Arz kiya hai ke…

Mai kyu kahu usse ke mujhse baat karle…
Usay nahi pata, ke uske bagair mera dil nahi lagta…

Kabhi kabhi sochta hoon… shayad main hi zyada mehsoos kar leta hoon sab kuch,
Warna kisi ke na hone se itni khamoshi andar kaise utar jaati hai…

Uski ek aadat thi — bas ek “hello” keh dena…
Aur meri poori din ki thakan jaise halka ho jaana…
Lekin ab woh aadat bhi kisi purani kitaab ke safhe jaisi ho gayi hai…

Main har roz usi ek umeed par jeeta raha,
Ke shayad aaj woh yaad karega… shayad aaj woh pooch lega…

Par din guzarte gaye…
aur main har din khud ko thoda aur chup karta gaya…

Meri mohabbat shor nahi karti thi…
woh bas chup chup ke mujhe todti rahi…
jaise barish patthar ko ghis deti hai…

Kabhi kabhi main uske naam pe muskura deta tha,
aur kabhi usi naam pe raat bhar aankhein bheeg jaati thi…

Shayad pyaar ka sabse bada dard yehi hota hai…
ke tum kisi ko beinteha chaho… aur woh tumhari khamoshi tak na samajh sake…

Main usse kabhi keh hi nahi paaya ke…
“tum mere liye sirf insaan nahi, ek aadat ban chuke ho…”

Aur waqt…
mujhe us jagah le aaya jahan main ab kuch maangta nahi…
na baat… na jawab… na wapas aana…

Bas ek ajeeb si aadat reh gayi hai…
uske bina jeene ki nahi… uske bina chup rehne ki…

Ab main usse yeh bhi nahi kehta ke mujhse baat karle…
kyuki kabhi kabhi pyaar ka sabse bada saboot…
khamoshi se peeche hat jaana hota hai…

Aur main…
ab sirf us jagah se nikal raha hoon jahan main kabhi uska sab kuch hua karta tha…

Sirf main hoon… aur meri khamoshi…

Mai kyu kahu usse ke mujhse baat karle…
Jab ab main khud se bhi baat karna chhod raha hoon…
aur uski yaadon ke beech… dheere dheere… khud ko kho raha hoon…

“Kabhi kabhi mohabbat milne ke liye nahi hoti…
balki Allah tak pahunchne ka raasta hoti hai.” 🌙💔

– Zulfikar Inamdar

Khamoshi Mein Likhi Dua:

Arz kiya hai

Kabhi tumse keh nahi paya…
Shayad lafz mere paas the,
Par himmat mere dil ke paas kabhi nahi thi.
Har baar dil tum tak aata,
Magar honton tak aate-aate
Khamoshi ban jaata tha.

Aaj phir dil ne majboor kar diya…
Ke jo kabhi keh na saka,
Woh aaj keh doon.

Chahe tum chaho ya na chaho,
Samjho ya na samjho…
Meri mohabbat aaj bhi wahi hai—
Beinteha, be-awaaz, aur be-hisaab.

Din guzar jaate hain…
Magar raat tumhari yaadon se bhari hoti hai.
Har subah ek umeed ke saath uthta hoon,
Aur har raat us umeed ko chup chaap dafan kar deta hoon.

Tumhe shayad ehsaas bhi na ho,
Ke meri har muskurahat ke peeche
Ek adhoora sa dard chhupa hai…
Jo sirf tumhara naam leta hai.

Maine kabhi tumse kuch maanga nahi…
Na wapas pyaar, na koi haq…
Bas itna chaha ke kabhi tum mujhe mehsoos karo.
Magar shayad meri mohabbat
Tumhari duniya ke shor mein kho gayi.

Haan… ek tarfa hi sahi,
Par is ek tarfa ishq ne mujhe jeena bhi sikhaya,
Aur har din thoda thoda tootna bhi.

Kabhi kabhi sochta hoon…
Agar main ek din chup chaap chala jaaun,
Toh kya tumhe ek pal ke liye bhi meri kami mehsoos hogi?
Ya main sirf ek guzra hua khayal ban jaaunga…
Jise waqt bhi bhula de.

Raat ke andheron mein
Jab dard had se badh jaata hai,
Toh main sajde mein gir jaata hoon…
Aur kehta hoon—
“Ya Allah… agar yeh mohabbat meri aazmaish hai,
Toh mujhe ismein sabr bhi de,
Aur is dard mein sukoon bhi.”

Aur phir… Allah sambhal leta hai.
Kabhi aansuon ke zariye,
Kabhi ek ajeeb se sukoon ke saath.
Jaise woh keh raha ho—
“Main dekh raha hoon… aur kaafi hai.”

Shayad tum meri qismat nahi the,
Shayad tum meri dua ka imtihaan the…
Aur main us imtihaan mein har roz khud ko maanta raha.

Aur phir aata hai woh pal…
Jahan dil thak kar kehta hai—
“Ab intezaar uske liye nahi…
Ab sirf us Rab ke faisle ke liye hai.”

Us din sab kuch badal jaata hai…
Mohabbat khatam nahi hoti,
Bas Allah ki taraf mod le leti hai.
Tum se dil juda nahi hota,
Bas sajde se jud jaata hai.

Aur jis din meri aakhri saans rukegi…
Main apne Rab se sirf itna kahunga—
“Ya Allah… usse paana meri kismat mein na tha,
Par usse chahna meri bandagi zaroor thi.”

Aur phir sab khamosh ho jaayega…
Na intezaar rahega, na dard…
Bas ek ajeeb sa sukoon—
Jaise har aansu apni manzil tak pahunch gaya ho.

“Kuch mohabbatein milti nahi…
magar zindagi bhar rulane ka haq zarur le jaati hain…”

-Zulfikar Inamdar

🌙 “Samandar-e-Wafa:”

Arz kiya hai ke…

Ai meri zindagi ke samandar me rehne waali meri chahat, meri ulfat, mera pyaar…
kya tu bhool gayi mujhe… tujhe meri yaad nahi aati?

Main aaj bhi wahi hoon…
usi kinaare par…
jahan tu ne mera haath chhoda tha…
bas fark itna hai…
pehle main tera intezaar karta tha…
ab main sirf aadat ban gaya hoon intezaar ki…

Meri har subah ab tere naam se shuru nahi hoti…
magar har raat tere hi khayal pe khatam ho jaati hai…
jaise zindagi ne mujhe sirf ek hi saza di ho…
yaad rakhne ki…

Teri khamoshi bhi ab mujhe jawab deti hai…
aur har jawab mujhe tod deta hai…
kyunki usmein “hum” nahi hota… sirf “main” hota hoon…

Log kehte hain waqt sab theek kar deta hai…
magar koi unse poochay…
jo waqt ke saath aur bhi toot jaate hain…

Main muskurata hoon…
taake duniya ko lage main theek hoon…
magar andar se main wahi hoon…
jo har guzarte lamhe ke saath thoda aur mar jaata hai…

Kabhi socha hai tune…
ke jis insaan ko tu chhod kar gayi…
wo aaj bhi teri ek jhalak ke liye
apni saari duniya bech sakta hai?

Main ne tujhe sirf chaha nahi…
tujhe apni ibadat bana liya tha…
shayad isi liye aaj tak khuda se bhi zyada tujhe yaad karta hoon…

Agar kabhi tere dil ke kisi kone mein mera naam reh gaya ho…
toh bas itna yaad rakhna…
main koi guzra hua lamha nahi tha…
main woh kahani tha…
jo adhoori reh kar bhi sab se zyada gehri thi…

Aur agar kabhi tu lautna chahe…
toh darwaza ab bhi band nahi…
bas main ab pehle jaisa nahi raha…
ab main kisi ke aane ka intezaar nahi karta…
sirf khud ko sambhaalna seekh liya hai…

⸻

💔 Climax Ending

Aur aakhir mein…
jab sab kuch khaamosh ho gaya…
samandar ne bhi mujhse pooch liya…

“kya ab bhi uska intezaar hai?”

Main muskura diya…
aur dheere se keh diya…

“intezaar toh ab bhi hai…
bas ab umeed nahi rahi…”

“Har mohabbat ka anjaam milna nahi hota…
Kuch mohabbatein rooh me bas kar, khuda tak pohcha deti hain.” ❤️🌹✨

-Zulfikar Inamdar

“Naseeb Se Pare Ek Mohabbat”

Arz kiya hai ke…

Kahaan se laaun aisa naseeb, ke wo sirf meri ho jaye…
Ya phir itni himmat de de khuda,
Ke main uske bina bhi jee jaun…

Kyuki ab ye mohabbat sirf chahat nahi rahi,
Ye ibadat ban chuki hai…
Har saans me uska naam aata hai,
Jaise rooh bhi usi ki amaanat ho…

Dil ki halat ab ajeeb si ho gayi hai—
Na poori tarah toot paata hai,
Na hi kabhi sambhal paata hai…
Bas ek be-awaaz sa dard hai,
Jo har dhadkan ke saath badhta rehta hai…

Aankhen…
Ab sirf roti nahi, samajh bhi gayi hain,
Ke har dua qubool nahi hoti…
Har chahat mukammal nahi hoti…
Aur har mohabbat,
Naseeb tak nahi pohchti…

Lekin phir bhi…
Ek ajeeb si zid hai is dil me—
Ke agar wo meri nahi,
To main bhi kisi aur ka nahi…

Main usse paana nahi chahta ab,
Main usme khona chahta hoon…
Uski khushi me apni zindagi dekhna chahta hoon,
Chahe uski khushi me mera koi hissa na ho…

Aur phir…
Ek raat aisi aayi…
Jahan dard apni inteha par tha,
Aansu rukne ka naam nahi le rahe the,
Aur duaen bhi thak kar chup ho chuki thi…

Us raat maine pehli baar khuda se kuch aur manga—
Usse nahi…
Balke sukoon manga…

Aur pata hai kya hua…?

Dil ne dheere se kaha—
“Jise tu itni shiddat se chahta hai,
Usse paana zaroori nahi…
Usse chahna hi tera naseeb hai…”

Us pal jaise sab kuch ruk gaya…
Na dard raha, na shikayat…
Bas ek halka sa sukoon,
Jo pehli baar dil ko mehsoos hua…

Maine aankhen band ki…
Aur uski tasveer ko dil se azaad kar diya…

Mohabbat khatam nahi hui…
Bas ibadat ban gayi…

“Awaaz dene wale aksar thak jaate hain… aur jab woh chup ho jaayein, tab kahani khatam ho jaati hai.”

– Zulfikar Inamdar

💔 Awaaz… Jo Yaadon Mein Kho Gayi 💔

Arz Kiya hai… Ke…

Tujhe de raha hoon awaaz tadap kar mere dil ki gehrayi se,
Abhi tak meri awaaz nahi pohchi kya…?
Aisa lagta hai jaise meri maut ka intezaar ho raha ho…

Yaad hai mujhe…
wo pehli baar jab tune muskurakar mujhe dekha tha,
us ek pal ne meri poori zindagi ko matlab de diya tha.
Aur aaj…
main wahi insaan hoon,
par meri zindagi se matlab chala gaya hai.

Pehle meri awaaz pe tu muskura deti thi,
aaj main toot kar pukarta hoon
aur tu khamoshi bhi nahi todti…

Kitni ajeeb baat hai na…
jiski ek “haan” se zindagi sajti thi,
aaj uski ek “na” bhi naseeb nahi ho rahi…

Main aksar un galiyon se guzarta hoon
jahaan humne kabhi saath chalne ka khwaab dekha tha.
Har mod pe lagta hai tu mil jayegi,
har hawa ka jhonka lagta hai tera paighaam laaya hai…
par har baar…
sirf meri umeed hi toot kar zameen pe girti hai.

Meri awaaz ab sirf awaaz nahi rahi,
yeh ek adhura qissa ban chuki hai—
jo har raat likha jaata hai
aur har subah aansuon se mita diya jaata hai.

Kabhi apni aankhein band karke sochta hoon,
ke agar tu achanak mere saamne aa jaaye
toh kya kahunga…?
Shayad kuch nahi…
sirf ro padunga…
kyunki meri awaaz toh kab ki toot chuki hai.

Sach kahun toh…
ab darr lagta hai awaaz dene se bhi…
kyunki har baar jab jawab nahi milta,
toh lagta hai main apni hi nazron mein gir gaya hoon.

Aur phir ek ajeeb si baat hoti hai—
main phir bhi tujhe pukarta hoon…
jaise ek doobta hua insaan
aakhri baar hawa ko pakadne ki koshish karta hai.

Mujhe nahi pata tu kabhi samjhegi ya nahi…
par main aaj bhi wahi hoon,
usi mod par,
usi intezaar mein,
jahan tune mujhe chhod diya tha.

Aur agar meri awaaz aaj bhi tum tak nahi pohchi…
toh shayad ek din
meri khamoshi pohch jaaye…

Aur tab…
shayad tum ek pal ke liye ruk kar socho—
“Koi tha… jo mujhe toot kar pukarta tha…”

“Log jaate nahi… bas waqt unhe humse dheere dheere chheen leta hai…
Aur jo reh jaata hai, woh sirf yaadein nahi hoti…
woh ek aisa dard hota hai jo muskurahat ke peeche bhi ro deta hai…”

– Zulfikar Inamdar

“Agar Main Chala Jaaun…”

Arz kiya hai…

Agar main duniya se chala jaaun, to jaane dena…
Meri khamoshi ko apni dua samajh ke seh lene dena…
Na koi shor machana, na koi ilzaam rakhna,
Bas mere jaane ke baad bhi mujhe apna keh lene dena…

Main wo insaan tha jo har roz toot kar bhi muskurata raha,
Andar hi andar hazaaron zakhm chhupata raha…
Log samajhte rahe main sab theek hoon,
Par har raat main khud se hi ladta raha…

Agar main chala jaaun, to mujhe rokna mat…
Jo safar adhura reh gaya, usse tokna mat…
Shayad main thak chuka hoon apne hi wajood se,
Ab aur bojh apni rooh par dhona mat…

Meri yaadon ko zara dheere se rakhna dil mein,
Jaise baarish ki boond reh jaati hai kisi khidki ke sill mein…
Na woh shor karti hai, na hi poori tarah jaati hai,
Bas apni nami se sab kuch keh jaati hai…

Kabhi jo tanhayi tumhe gher le raaton mein,
Aur hawa dheere se tumse baatein kare jazbaaton mein…
Samajh lena main kahin door nahi gaya,
Bas tumhare ehsaas mein hi reh gaya…

Agar main chala jaaun, to mujhe azaad kar dena…
Meri rooh ko bas thoda sa sukoon de dena…
Main har kisi ke liye jeeta raha zindagi bhar,
Ab apne liye bhi kabhi chain le lene dena…

Na main gila karunga, na shikayat rahengi,
Bas kuch adhoori si yaadein reh jaayengi…
Jo kabhi kabhi tumhe chupke se rulayengi,
Aur phir dheere se tumhe mere paas le aayengi…

Agar main chala jaaun, to jaane dena…
Par mujhe apni yaadon ke shehar mein rehne dena…
Na main poora tha, na main kabhi poora ho saka,
Bas ek adhoora sa safar tha… jo kabhi khatam ho kar bhi khatam na ho saka…