Gulzar sa'ab explains why I love the hills...

Raat hamesha siyah nahi hoti
Wo zard bhi hoti hai, khakistri bhi, surmayi bhi

Raat ke rang dekhne hon to kabhi pahadon pe chalo
Raat pahadon par kuch aur hi hoti hai

Raat pahadon par kuch aur hi hoti hai
Aasman bujhta hi nahi aur dariya raushan rehta hai
Itna zari ka kaam nazar aata falak pe taaron ka
Jaise raat mein plane se raushan sheher dikhayi dete hain

Kanghi rakh ke daadon mein aawaz kiya karti hai hawa
Kuch phati phati zheeni zheeni baade hote ladkon ki tarah
Itna uncha uncha bolte hain do zharne aapas mein
Jaise ek dehat ke dost achanak mil kar waadi mein gaaon bhar ka poochte hon

Nazm bhi aadhi aankhein khol ke soti hai
Raat pahadon par kuch aur hi hoti hai

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