Bana gulab to kante chubha gya ik shakhs,
Hoa chragh to ghar he jala gya ik shaks.
Tmam rang mere or sare khwab mere,
Fsana thay k fsana bana gya ik shakhs,
Palt sakon he na agay he barh sakon jis par,
Mujhy yeh kon se raste laga gya ik shakhs,
Muhabbataein b ajab us ki nafrtaein b kamal,
Meri he tarha ka mujh mein sama gya ik shakhs,
Ksi Ki Chah Me Aisa b Kya Srshar Ho Jana
K Apne Raste Ki Ap Hi Dewar Ho Jana
Sada Khalwat Me Apne Ap Se Baten Boht Krna
Or Us k Samny
Chup Surat-e-Dewar Ho Jana
Ek ladki chali jaa rahi thi,
Ek ladke ne awaz di,
O deewani sun!
Tera dupata zamin say,
ghaseeta jaa raha hai,
Ladki boli O deewane
Tou kya jaane?
Yeh bhi apna farz nibha raha hai,
koi choom na lay,
Mere qadmoon ki mitti ko.....
Isi liye nishan mittata jaraha hai..
