ai bagule ke libaade mein samai hui ret
wo pichhle moD par us raste se haT chuka tha
sukun nasib hai par apne ghar ki had tak hai
wo darmiyan se nikla to ye khula mujh par
chehra tamam zindagi taswir ek pal
andheri shab ka safar tha hawa thi sahra tha
tumhaari yaad ki shiddat mein bahne wala ashk
wo andhera hai ki bujhti hui aankhen mujhse
ye riwayat hai kitabon mein utare jaen
sari hison ki Dor samaat ko saunp kar
