pachapan baras kee umr to hone ko aa gaee
lekin vo chehara aankhon se ojhal na ho saka
aate hain jaise jaise bichhadane ke din qareeb
lagata hai jaise rel se katane laga hoon main
ham sab kee jo dua thee use sun liya gaya
phoolon kee tarah aap ko bhee chun liya gaya
main raah-e-ishq ke har pech-o-kham se vaaqif hoon
ye raasta mire ghar se nikal ke jaata hai
main duniya ke mear pe poora nahin utara
duniya mire mear pe pooree nahin utaree
dahaleez pe rakh dee hain kisee shakhs ne aankhen
raushan kabhee itana to diya ho nahin sakata
dekhana hai tujhe sahara to pareshaan kyoon hai
kuchh dinon ke lie mujh se miree aankhen le ja
miree hathelee pe honton se aisee mohar laga
ki umr bhar ke lie main bhee surkh-roo ho jaoon
mujhe bhee us kee judaee sataatee rahatee hai
use bhee khvaab mein beta dikhaee deta hai
sahara pe bura vaqt mire yaar pada hai
deevaana kaee roz se beemaar pada hai