Sardi to mausam ki thi, dil to insano ke thay, Baraf hathon par jami thi, rawayye pathron ke thay.
Chaye zara si thandi ho to shikayat jaag uthti hai, Dil jab thande ho jayein to, usool kahan rehte thay.
Hum ne har sard raat ka ilzam mausam par rakh diya, Sach ye hai, ye shehar andar se hi murdon ke thay.
Ab dhoop bhi aag bane to koi farq nahi parta, Jalne wale khwab thay, log to rakhon ke thay.
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