mujh se mat poochho ke us shaKHs men kya achha hai achchhe achhon se mujhe meraa bura achha hai kis tarah mujh se muhabbat men koi jeet gaya ye na kah dena ke bistar men badaa achha hai

sochun to saari umr mohabbat men kat gaii dekhooñ to ek shaKHs bhi meraa nahin hua

tumhein ham bhi sataane par utar aayen to kya hogaa tumhaara dil dukhaane par utar aayen to kya hogaa ha men badnaam karte phir rahe ho apni mehfil men agar ham sach bataane par utar aayen to kya hogaa

ham bhi dariyaa hain ha men apna hunar maaloom hai jis taraf bhi chal padenge raasta ho jaayega

ye mujhe chain kyun nahin padta ek hi shaKHs tha jahaan men kya

yaqeen karte hue bhi dar raha hooñ yaqeen ne haal aisa kar diya hai

zubaan men chaashni rakhne lage ham yahii dastoor hai duniya ka sahab

kisi kaafile ke na peeche chalenge chalenge to marzi se aage chalenge

tiri aankhoñ men jo doobe hue hain unhen duniya burii lagti hai ladki

virah pe maun ho jaati hain un sabki zabaanen jo har kavita. milan pe vaar dete hain yahaañ pe