Is kavita ke dwara, kavi apni soch ko vyakt kartey huye yeh kehna chahta hai ki zindagi mein hum aksar apne dukh ko chhupate hain aur muskurahat se dikhate hain ki sab kuch theek hai. Yeh kavita un lamhon ko darshati hai jab hum khud se baatein karte hain, par apne asli jazbat ko sabse door rakhte hain. Is tarah se, kavi khud ki talash aur apne dard ko samajhne ki koshish karte hain, jo unki asli pehchaan hai.

Phir se muskuraya, dil ka dard chhupa kar,
Aankhein bhari thi, par khud ko sambhala.
Dil ke kone mein hai ek gham ka samundar,
Khud se baatein karta, par khud ko bhool kar.

Phir se chup raha, jab kehna tha bahut kuch,
Har lafz bechain, par dil mein tha ek khauf.
Kyun chhupata hoon, khud se in khayalon mein,
Kyun nahi chala jaata, khud ko khojne ki raahon mein?

Dil ki gehraiyon mein, chhupi hai ek kahani,
Ek muskurahat ke parde...