Raah pe chalte ek fakir jaa raha tha...Har kast har dard seh wo badha jaa rha tha..Bhavishya ki khusi soch wo yehi soch raha tha..Bhook se tha pet jal raha uspe ye kismat usse dil ka dard dikha raha tha...Hua pyaar tha us fakir kisi se.. Yehi soch wo bas apne din bita raha tha..Yun chalte chalte padi uski nazar.. Ek nanhi si chidiya per.. Thi inti nanhi wo usse utha naa ja raha tha..Taye kiya fakir ne..Dunga isshe pyaar dher sara...jo ho chuka tha.. Na hoga fir dobara...Rehne lage fakir uss nanhi si chidye k saath.. Khata khilata nehlata ushe chidiye ko din raath..Hone lagi fir thi dosti un dono ki..Lene lagi thi chidiya, bhi ush fakir is dillagi.. Chidiya bari hone lagi.. Fakir ne socha udna tha chidiya the uske din hawa se baatien karne ki... Har shaam le jaata use.. Dur kahi hawao k desh.. Koshish karta ushhe udane ka.. Ek din wo pankh faiylaye.. Ud hi gayi thi ..per pankh the kamjoor ish baat ki ushe bhanak nahi thi.. Gir wo aundhe mu yun zamin per.. Ro baitha dil fakir ka wo mazar dekh kar..hui shaam se subah..karta raha wo unki malham patti.. Ye soch.. Ki udegi kabhi ye meri bachhi..samay bita huye uske pankh firse taiyaaar... Ab fakir hua ushhe udane ko bekaraar.. Udhne lagi wo asmaano me dur dur tak.. Kabhi subah subah.. Kabhi der raat tak.. Hone laga fakir akela..usske injaar me.. Ki ab udke aayegi wapas..hain jo wo mere pyaar me..itne me ushe pata chala.. Ki dosti ush chidiya ne kai aur chidyo k saath.. Aur udti rehti thi wo sab raat raat.. Fakir soch muskuraya.. Hain pankh so udd rahi ho.. Ye bolke us chidiye ka pankh thap thapaya..per ek din fakir ne usse kaha.. Hoon akela.. Aaj reh jaa mere ashiyane me..kal chali jama fir wo parindo k saath din bitane me.. Hui naraz to chidiya..kehi khusi na dekh paate ho keh diya karo.. Kuch pal bahar ghum aau...jaruri nahi ki tum maro.. Sunke ye baat fakir muskuraya.. Itna pyaar tujhe diya aur tune aisha din dikhlaya.. Panchi boli..pyaar karte to hain tumse..per rehna pasand h parindo k sang.. Kyun karte ho hume mana.. Sayad tumhi chate ho lag jaye mere pankho me jung.. Hain ishq tujhe mujhse to mujhe aitbaar karo... Pyaar karte ho to bas pyaar karo.. Fakir thaka duniya se akela.. Roya mann he mann bola..jaa chorta hoon tujhe apni ish akele duniya se.. Karle jo karna h..per khafa na ho mujhse..hain ye pyaar he jo tujhe mujshe joda hua h..dard to pehle bhi tha...aaj aur thoda hua h.. Hui yun azzad ki pariyo si duniya ki rayen karne lagi wo..saathi parindo ko aur zyada pasand karne lagi wo..saal bit gaya..ab bhi naa laut saki wo..fakir tha pareshan chahta tha usse jo.. Umeed pe h dil uska ye sunta..hain ishq ushe bhi agar to haq uspe zaroor banta.. Bas kuch aur dino ki tanhai.. Chidia khud us fakir k pass laut aayi.. Boli.. Ki thi galti socha tujhsa pyaar sab kar payega.. Per bhul gayo teri jagah koi na le payega.. Rahungi tere pass me marte dam tak..karne de ish rishte ko bhi koi dastak..