Faisalabad, Punjab, Pakistan
luTne walon ka madad-gar nahin hai koi
kisi ke dukh pe agar hum malal karte hain
aasman khinch ke dharti se mila sakta hai
hawa mein tair rahe hain sahab miTTi ke
KHushi bhi kis ne kaha wajh-e-gham nahin hoti
nind se mujhko jagata hai chala jata hai
main tahi-dast mohabbat mein bhala kya deta
yahi nahin hai ki shanon se KHun bahta hai
ye bebasi to umuman hi sath hoti hai
lamhon mein ek umr ki mehnat KHarab ki
baDe KHulus se apna bana liya tha mujhe
waqt ke sath nai soch mein Dhal jate hain
rang se rang milata hua jata hua tu
kai dinon se murawwat nahin hui mujhse
waise to kam hi miyan ahl-e-junun rote hain