aur bhi gahri ho jati hai uski sargoshi

ulaT rahi thin hawaen waraq waraq us ka

meri jagah koi aaina rakh liya hota

aage chal ke to kaDe kos hain tanhai ke

koi KHabar hi na thi marg-e-justuju ki mujhe

zaKHm laga kar us ka bhi kuchh hath khula

dil hai ki teri yaad se Khaali nahin rahta

kis ne sahra mein mere waste rakkhi hai ye chhanw

chamak raha hai KHema-e-raushan dur sitare sa

main tishna tha mujhe sar-chashma-e-sarab diya

TuTti rahti hai kachche dhage si nind

sher to mujhse teri aankhen kahla leti hain

ye kam hai kya ki mere pas baiTha rahta hai

ek kiran bas raushniyon mein sharik nahin hoti

main to chaak pe kuza-gar ke hath ki miTTi hun