vo mujh ko chhod ke jis aadmi ke paas gaya baraabari ka bhi hota to sabr aa jaata

uljh karke teri agar men yuñ aabaad ho jaaun ki jaise lucknow ka main ameenabad ho jaaun main yamuna ki tarah tanhaa nihaaru taaj ko kab tak koi ganga mile to main ilahaabad ho jaaun

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

ab udaas firte ho sardiyon ki shaamon men is tarah to hota hai is tarah ke kaamon men

mujh aisa shaKHs agar qahqahon se bhar jaa.e ye saans letii udaasi to ghut ke mar jaa.e vo mere baad taras jaayega mohabbat ko use ye kehna agar ho sake to mar jaa.e

surkh-roo hota hai insaan thokren khaane ke baad rang laati hai hina patthar pe pis jaane ke baad