AaKHiri Bosa

mere honTon pe us ke aaKHiri bose ki lazzat sabt hai

wo us ka aaKHiri bosa

jo mustaqbil ke har ek KHauf se aazad

ek raushan sitara tha

guzarti raat ke nange badan par til ki surat qaem-o-daem

hamesha jagne wala sitara

main jise is aag barsate hue suraj ke aage

jagmagata dekh sakta hun

wo us ka aaKHiri bosa

jo is nafrat-bhari duniya mein

ek KHushbu ka jhonka tha

bikharti pattiyon mein mausam-e-gul ke ishaare ki tarah

ek Dolti KHushbu ka jhonka

main jise is habs ke kale qafas ki tiliyon se muskuraata dekh sakta hun

wo us ka aaKHiri bosa

jo in marti hui sadiyon mein

ek be-ant lamha tha

talatum mein kisi sahil ki pahli did sa

anmol aur be-ant lamha

mein jise ashkon ki is diwar mein

raKHne banata dekh sakta hun

mere honTon pe us ke aaKHiri bose ki lazzat sabt hai

wo us ka aaKHiri bosa jo main apne badan mein

sans-surat aata jata dekh sakta hun

lahu ki KHamushi mein sarsaraata dekh sakta hun