Babumushoi, zindagi badi honi chahiye … lambi nahin
Hum aane waale gham ko kheench taan kar aaj ki khushi pe le aate hai… aur us khushi mein zehar ghol dete hai
Maut tu ek kavita hai…
Mujhse ek kavita ka Vaada hai milegi mujhko…
Doobti nabzon mein jab dard ko neend aane lage…
Zard sa chehra liye chaand ufak tak pahunche…
Din abhi paani mein ho raat kinaare ke kareeb…
Na andhera, na ujala ho… Na abhi raat, na din…
Jism jab khatam ho aur rooh ko jab saans aaye…
Mujhse ek kavita ka vaada hai milegi mujhko
Babumushoi, zindagi aur maut upar waale ke haath hai…
Usse na toh aap badal sakte hai na main…
Hum sab to rangmanch ki kathputliyan hai jinki dor upar waale ki ungliyon mein bandhi hai.
Anand mara nahi, Anand marte nahi…
