Ab pta lagta hai

zameen ko kesa lagta h

jb hoti h badal ki prchayi uspr

jhumti h wo khush ho kr

jb garajta h toh

nachti h wo

chahti h kho jaye

isi ehsaas mei

jo na ho khatam

esi hi pyaas mei

pr jb bina brse hi

badal chal deta h

wo khud ko

maar deti h

kuch aise sukhi pdti h

ki hryali bhi na bsti h

rone k liye bhi

usey usi badal ki

zarurat lgti h

pr ab na badal ayega

kyuki hawa ne

rukh moda h

ye jaante hue bhi

intezar na kbhi

khatam hua h