Aas

Barf ki tarah jami yadein, parat dar parat khwabon ke zameen par milon bikhre pade hain; waqt ke pairon ke nishan door tak dikhte hain; har mausam yaadon ka mausam hai, har yaad nukili hai jo khwabon ko kured jaati hai, par khwab ab bhi zinda hain, yaadon ki chubhan se betarah ghayal, ummeed ki dor thame, maazi ki or nigahen tikai pade hain, un aankhon mein aas ki chamak ab bhi baki hai...