Multan, Punjab, Pakistan
sahne ko hijr jab bhi tamanna mazid ki
is tarah se azab tak aae
dharti ko main git sunaya karta hun
sunta hun main sadaen ye ashkon ki jhil se
main tere sath chal nahin sakta
roz aati hai ek sada mujh mein
tera wada jhuTa nikla
apna hona bana raha hun main
tu jo ab mere muqabil pe khaDa bolta hai
tumhaari zat ka pahle guman koi nahin tha