Meri Kabutari...

Tez baarish ki bauchare thi...
Hawan bhi sardi odhe raftaar se chal rahi thi...
Bijli zor-zor se kadak rahi thi...
Na chhat thi sar pe, khula aasmaan tha...
Pedh ki dali pe baithe Ik Kabutar-Ik Kaburati chonch se chonch ladaye prem magan mein the...

Dekhkar thoda achambhit hua...
Aisa mausam aur Aisa Prem???
Fir socha kaash mein bhi Kabutar hota, mere pass bhi Ik Kabutari hoti...
Jo mujhse bhi aisa prem karti...
Na Duniyadaari ka darr hota use...
Na Ghar, Na Daulat, Na Duniyadaari mein fhasti...
Sirf mere prem mein doobi IK MERI KABUTARI HOTI...

- Sun

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