'Safarnama' khwahishon ka...

Haseen lamhe, puri hoti khwahishen,

jaise bahhon me mohabbat apni

Kuchh yun saji hai ye shaam aaj ki...

kuchh dur nikal aayen hain apno se

dhundhte khawahishon ki mukaam apni

ye kaisa khwaab hai...

ye meri jeet ki agaaz hai, ya mari haar ke padchinh!

sochta hun to lagta hai kuchh adhura sa hai

zindagi asaan dikhti hai pr 

hawaaen aaj bhi gumsum si behti hain...

aaj us aanchal ki baaten hain pr gum hai wo chehra kahin

rosoi me pak rahi roti hai pr unme wo mithas nahi

sochta hun ye kaisa safar hai..

ye mere jeet ki agaaz hain ya mere haar ki padchinh...

khwahishen puri hone izaazat maang rhi hain pr hum adhure hain

maano jaise zimmedariyon se dabe khwaabon ne

baandh rakhaa hai mere kadmo ko

rasoi se aahat bhi aati hai bartano ke khanakne ki

khawahishen thoda sabr kr lo jimmedariyon ne aawaj di hai

chhat se lagi shilan ko dekhte jab kabhi pankhe se baat hoti hai 

to mausam ke tapas me wo raat bhi suhaani lagti hai

khwahishen, thoda sabr kr lo, jimmedariyon ne Aawaj di hai....

                                         :-Puskar Srivastava