A CYCLIST

 Ek salona sa chera liye,

Muskurate vo jata tha,

Mere liye vo kya tha,

Na kuch vo jaan pata tha,

Mast hawa se baatein kerta,

Zindgi se bhara,

Mere liye vo kya tha,

Kanha vo jaan pata tha,

Baag ker rok lene ka,

To kabhi tut uski bahon me Jane ka,

Jee bhaut chahta tha,

Suna-suna baatein saari,

Dimag kha jaane ko jee chahta tha,

Sari bachkaani harkate kerne ko,

Jee chahta tha,

Ki ek baar gale laga fir kabhi na chodne ko jee chahta tha,

Ki vo kamayab ho jaye vo sab use dene ko jee chahta tha,

har tarah se use aage badhane ko jee chahta tha,

Roj dene ko duniya ki saari kushiyan ,

Nauchvar kerne ko jee chahta tha,

Meri puri duniya ho,

Bas ek bhi pal muskurana na rokna,

Kehne ko jee chahta tha,

Thaam uska haath,

Duniya me uski shamil hone ko jee chahta tha,

Uski duniya dekhi thi maine uski aankon se,

Un aankhon ki chamak se kitna pyaar tha,

Batane ko jee chahta tha.

Ek cyc...