jo apni nind ki punji bhi kab ki kho chuki hain

kabhi kabhi to kisi ajnabi ke milne par

isi umid pe barsen guzar din humne

zindagi kitni hasin kitni baDi neamat hai

likkhe the safar panw mein kis tarah Thaharte

jitne uske firaq mein guzre

pani mein zara der ko halchal to hui thi

ummid o yas ki rut aati jati rahti hai

koi makin tha na mehman aane wala tha

main uske bare mein itna ziyaada sochta hun

qubul kaise karun un ka faisla ki ye log

shiddat-e-shauq mein kuchh itna use yaad kiya

hamare sath bhi chalta hai rasta

nai faza ke parinde hain kitne matwale

mom ke putle the hum aur garm hathon mein rahe