jab bhi uski gali men bhraman hota hai uske dwaar par aatmasamarpan hota hai kis kis se tum dosh chupaoge apne priye apna man bhi darpan hota hai

apna sab kuchh haar ke laut aa.e ho na mere paas main tumhen kahtaa bhi rehta tha ki duniya tez hai

phir ek roz muqaddar se haar maani gayi zabeen choom ke bola gaya KHuda haafiz

vo meri peeth men khanjar zaroor utaarega magar nigaah milegi to kaise maarega

milne ki tarah mujhse vo pal bhar nahin milta dil us se mila jisse muqaddar nahin milta

jo ik KHuda nahin milta to itnaa maatam kyun yahaañ to koi mira ham-zabaan nahin milta

apna pata mile na khabar yaar kii mile dushman ko bhi na aisi saza pyaar kii mile un ko KHuda mile hai KHuda kii jinhen talash mujh ko bas ik jhalak mere dildaar kii mile

ek zakham aisa na khaaya ki bahaar aa jaati daar tak le ke gaya shauq-e-shahaadat mujh ko

ab jis taraf se chahe guzar jaa.e kaarwaan veeraaniyaan to sab mire dil men utar gaiin

roz baste hain kaii shahar naye roz dharti men samaa jaate hain