Chand bhi thak kar chhup gaya, sannata reh gaya,
Aadhi raat ko khud se baatein kar raha hoon.

Album par dhool jami hai, chehre saaf hain ab bhi,
Waqt sab kuch mita deta hai — yaadein nahi.

Kuch zakham bharte hain, kuch sirf chhupte hain,
Main apne zakham khamosh fakhar se uthata hoon.

Gir kar utha hoon, ab sambhalna seekh liya hai,
Toota tha kabhi — ab khud ko jodna seekh liya hai.

Aansoo chup chaap girte hain jab duniya soti hai,
Dard woh raaz hai jo dil chhupata hai.