hamaare baad tere ishq men naye ladke badan to choomenge zulfen nahin sanvaarenge

mere aañsu nahin tham rahe ki vo mujhse juda ho gaya aur tum kah rahe ho ki chhodo ab aisa bhi kya ho gaya may-kadon men meri lainein padhte firte hain log maine jo kuchh bhi pee kar kaha falsafa ho gaya

bansi sab sur tyaage hai ek hi sur men baaje hai haal na poochho mohan ka sab kuchh radhe radhe hai

dekho ham koi wahshi nahin deewane hain tumse button khulwane nahin lagwane hain

hua hi kya jo vo ha men mila nahin badan hi sirf ek raasta nahin ye pehla ishq hai tumhaara soch lo mere li.e ye raasta naya nahin

watan kii fikr kar naadaan museebat aane waali hai teri barbaadiyon ke mashware hain aasmaanon men

dhoondhta firta hooñ main iqbaal apne aap ko aap hi goya musaafir aap hi manzil hooñ main

dil se jo baat nikalti hai asar rakhti hai par nahin taqat-e-parwaaz magar rakhti hai

har ik maqaam se aage maqaam hai teraa hayaat zauq-e-safar ke siva kuchh aur nahin

ghulaami men na kaam aati hain shamshirein na tadbeerein jo ho zauq-e-yaqeen paida to kat jaati hain zanjeeren