Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Ek fakir bheek maangne ke liye masjid ke baahar baitha tha
Sab namaazi aankh bacha kar chale gaye
usey kuch na mila
Woh phir church gaya ,
Phir mandir
Aur phir gurudware.
Lekin usko kissi ne kuch na diya.

Aakhir ek maikhane ke bahar aakar baith gaya
Jo sharabi nikalta, Woh uske katorey mein kuch daal deta.

Uska katora noton se bhar gaya … faqir bola,

“Wah mere khuda!
Rahtey kahaan ho, aur address kahaan ka dete ho!”

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