Muattar ho gaya ek gooz mein sara makaan apna,
tera sufra ye ai gul pairahan hai itr daan apna
Talab par ek bosey ki chupa kar gaand bhagogey,
yaqeen to kya na tha is baat par hargiz gumaan apna
Sune gar rustam e dastaan to hag de maarey khatre ke,
gharaz izhaar ke qaabil nahi dard e nihaan apna
Shab e furqat ke sadmein se phati jaati hai bulbul ki,
bas ab ud paad mu kala kar ai baad e khizaan apna
Utha sakta nahi ab nazuk andaamo ke gand ghamzey,
yahaan tak paada puni hai ye jism e natwaan apna
Chaleinge dekhne jis roz goo ga peer ka mela,
banega mehtaron ka tokra takht e rawaan apna
Agar nafkh e shikam se dard kuch mehsoos hota hai,
humara gooz ban jata fauran nauhakhwaan apna
Sukhan goyii ko kar ke tark addan paddan ab kije,
nahi duniya mein ai CHIRKEEN koi bhi qadrdaan apna
tera sufra ye ai gul pairahan hai itr daan apna
Talab par ek bosey ki chupa kar gaand bhagogey,
yaqeen to kya na tha is baat par hargiz gumaan apna
Sune gar rustam e dastaan to hag de maarey khatre ke,
gharaz izhaar ke qaabil nahi dard e nihaan apna
Shab e furqat ke sadmein se phati jaati hai bulbul ki,
bas ab ud paad mu kala kar ai baad e khizaan apna
Utha sakta nahi ab nazuk andaamo ke gand ghamzey,
yahaan tak paada puni hai ye jism e natwaan apna
Chaleinge dekhne jis roz goo ga peer ka mela,
banega mehtaron ka tokra takht e rawaan apna
Agar nafkh e shikam se dard kuch mehsoos hota hai,
humara gooz ban jata fauran nauhakhwaan apna
Sukhan goyii ko kar ke tark addan paddan ab kije,
nahi duniya mein ai CHIRKEEN koi bhi qadrdaan apna
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