Raat kali chadar odhe
Woh singar kare laal jode
Mathe per laal chand liye
Woh gori ladi zevaron se
Hath mein le pyala khadi dur se
Rahi ki pyas bujhane waaste
Jab jhuki laj se ghungat mein
Pyaase ki pyaas aur badhi dil se
Woh saaj-singar mein kho gaya
Kab oski ankhon ka teer chal gaya
Dil ke ghav ko na sehan kar saka
Pyaar se karkamlon ko chua osne
Bijli see daudi oske tan-mann mein
Laaj-o-sharm se pagal hui deewani
Shringar mayee tan-mann se
Laaj mein khoyee sud-bud apna
Tan se gira aanchal farsh per
Honi ko na woh taal saki jaise
Jhat se rok liya oos pal ko
Asmanjas ke dwand mein sahi
Dono aalangit huye parchayee se
Shringar ras mein kaamdev ka vyasan
Iss chaupaayee ke paatra wohi hain
Aalingan se prasanna kaamdev
Jab do dilon ka Milan hua
Pyaar ke iss nazuk mod per
Do shareer ek mein badle
Jab oske mathe ka chaand
Halka bikhra bistar per mila
Safed chadar ki laalima ne
Keha daali do dilon ki dastaan
Sneha ki bhasha ek hee sahi
Ose behalane ke kayee sadhan
Aaj bhi shringar kare to woh jab
Oss raat ki kahani anayaas muskuraye
~ fiza
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