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

ab in jale hue jismoon pe KHud hi saaya karo tumhein kaha tha bataa kar qareeb aaya karo main uske baad mahinon udaas rehta hooñ mazaak men bhi mujhe haath mat lagaaya karo

ham apni jaan ke dushman ko apni jaan kahte hain mohabbat ki isee miTTi ko hindustan kahte hain

vo mere chehre tak apni nafraten laaya to tha maine uske haath choo men aur bebas kar diya

aur phir ek din baithe baithe mujhe apni duniya burii lag gayi jis..ko aabaad karte hue mere maan-baap ki zindagi lag gayi

bachpan kitna pyaara tha jab dil ko yaqeen aa jaata tha marte hain to ban jaate hain aasmaan ke taare log