Yauvanhala: (काव्यकृति)

"कुछ बचा न कहने को हर बात हो गई

बस ख़्वाब यौवन के रहे.. मुलाक़ात हो गई"

What is that poet... that poet... who never deviates from his own path as per his wish. Thoughts kept coming as per the wish of the mind and the lines kept getting connected..Thought after thought, thought after thought, I myself kept tasting the taste of contemplation of this situation...Sometimes, like Kabir, the feelings of "ज्यों की त्यों धर दीनी चदरिया" awakened, while at other times, while standing in the midst of liquor, I have been immersing myself by drinking liquor from the state of my thoughts, losing my own context. Today, I am presenting the same तिश्नगी to you in the condition it is in.

"कभी न भरता मन का प्याला

वय के साथ छलकता जाता

छूटे भले मौत से प्याला

इक तेरी चाह लिए जाता...."