Ehsaas

Ye Raat ye subah ye sabhi ruke se pal…
kisi ke aane  ka ehsas deelate hai….
Kisi ke qadamo ki ahatain…
Kuch dair mujhe rok sa leti hai….
aur sochne par mazbur karti hai..
ki Ye nadiyan,ye panchi, ye sitare…
Ek azib si halchal  karke…
kyu mujhse kuch kehte hai,
mujhe rokte hai..mehsus karate hai.. 
ki Koi hai…jiski ahaton…se
Sab jhoom uthte hai….
Wo andhere me ek saya Banker..
Pholon me khushbu banker…
Barish ki pehli bond sa…
Meri tarah hi mujhe khojta ….
Hai kahin…uski ahaton me…
Ek ehsas hai..uske hone ka….
Use pane ka…sang jeene ka..
uske sath vaqt ke thamne ka….