mein apne dil ko dard se bharta chala gaya

mein kis se miloon koi bhi dil ko bhata nahi
yeh zindage abb apni,dora hai per khari hai

khuloos dil se nibhaen jo koi ehad karein
yeh log kaise zamane talash kerte hain

muddaton un ko fakat un ko satane ke liye
geet gaye dil aashufta nawa ne aae dost

dil gawara nahi kerta hai shikast umeed
har tagafal pe nawazish ka guman hota hai

ilahi bhej de aise mein jaan tamanna ko
sakoot shab ka satana hai aur dil ki kahani hai

woh yun dil se guzarte hain ke aahat nahi hoti
woh yun awaaz dete hain ke pehchani nahi jaati

dil apni khirkanon ko chupa jaye kis tarah
pehle pehal ka khat likhna jae kis tarah

bharne ko teri mang mein zar-taab keh-kashan
mein apne dil ko dard se bharta chala gaya