mohabbat ke phool khil uthate hai...

woh jab kareeb hamare sote hai...
na chahte hue bhi jab jism chuu jaate hai bistar par...
ek bijli si kaund uthati hai jismo mein...
burf si pighalne lagti hai...
paseene ki boondein tapakne lagti hai...
hoonth bheegh jaate hai...
fir andheri-dhundhali raaton mein do jism mil uthate hai...

mohabbat ke phool khil uthate hai...

- RaJ