hazaaron saal nargis apni be-noori pe roti hai badi mushkil se hota hai chaman men deeda-war paida

zaraa thehro ki shab feeki bahut hai tumhein ghar jaane kii jal dii bahut hai zaraa nazdeek aakar baith jaao tumhaare shahar men sar dii bahut hai

ye dukkh alag hai ki usse main door ho raha hooñ ye gham juda hai vo KHud mujhe door kar raha hai tere bichhurne par likh raha hooñ main taza ghazlen ye teraa gham hai jo mujh...ko mashhoor kar raha hai

tum bahut KHush rahogi mere saath vaise har ik ki apni marzi hai

tujhe na aayengi muflis ki mushkilaat samajh main chhote logon ke ghar ka badaa hoon baat samajh