Murda Jism

Tera har ang mere jism ko chunta raha, Nange shareer ko mere, tu apne honton ke andar leta raha, Cheekhi thi main, dard se, Magar karwatein tere, mere har surang mein ghusta raha, Chaat ke tune mere har ang ko gila kar diya, Mere unn baalon ko bhi tune kahan choda tha? Magar ek murde ke saath apni khwaaishon ko pura karke tujhe kya mila? Dekha tha tune, Saansein band thi meri, Mari hui thi main, Phir bhi, tera har ang mere jism ko chunta raha...