Tasveerein hain beete dinon ki, jo puraani ho rahi hain.
Tasveerein hain rang se bhare palon ki, jinke rang ud chale hain.
Un raaston ki hai tasveerein jahaan hum saath chala karte the,
ab un raahon me pairon ke nishaan bhit mit chuke hain.
Un lamhon ki hai tasveerein jab nazrein mila karti thi aur lab muskuraaya karte the,
ab un lamhon ko nazrein dhundhti hain,
us muskaan ko lab taraste hain.
Is pal kitne door hain hum, ye tasveerein bata rahi hai.
Na jaane ye waqt apno se hume kitna door le jaa rahi hai.
Yun toh humne socha tha kuch nahi badlega,
par ab toh "tasveerein" bhi badal jaa rahi hain.
