Kabhi doobtay huay sooraj ko daikha hai,
Janay kis khayaal main hota hai,
Per manzar yeh bhi baymisaal hota hai,
Tuknay walay kay dil main malaal yeh hota hai,
Jo woh uss lumhay peh na aa sakay,
Aftaab ki taaq main jo beta tha kay,
Takay ga ussay jab woh jalaal main hota hai,
Deep bhi bhujhnay say pehlay youn timtimata hai,
Kay baymisaal toh woh manzar bhi kehlata hai,
Afreen toh loag uss peh bhi hotay hain youn kay kehtay,
Khuda ko laut janay walay say kuch woh mail khata hai,
Kay sooraj ki kirnoun kay libaas ki tarhaan,
Doobtay huay insaaan ki aas ki tarhaan,
Diya woh bhi kuch youn timtimata hai,
Kay wajood uss ka mitt raha hota hai,
Tub bhi deeda zaib manzar woh kehlata hai,
Khuda janay yeh mitti ka putla hai aseer kis ka,
Mureed hota hai faqeer akhir yeh kis ka,
In lamhoun ki khoobsoorati say kya karta hai aankhain chaar,
Ya afreen hota hai kisi ko daikh woh youn bebus-o-lachaar,
Kay jab rehta naheen hai khud peh kuch ikhtiyaar,
Toh nighahoun say taalaash kis ki karta hai mera yar,
Deewana hua yeh pagal uss kamaal ka,
Ya sakoon pata hai daikh nazara mujhboor kay haal ka,
Madhosh kya uss ki seharkun chaal say hota hai,
Ya qaid iss ka dil bhi kisi kay zawaal main hota hai.
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