aa.ina pyaar ka ik aks tira mange hai
dil bhare shahr men bas teri sada mange hai
jism ḳhud-sar hai ki har dard sahe jaata hai
aisa ziddi hai ki jiine ki saza mange hai
raat Dhal jaa.e to hathon ki lakiren jagen
be-sukun zehn hamesha ye dua mange hai
ḳhush badan ho to zara ḳhud ko bacha kar rakkho
mausam-e-zard koi peḌ hara mange hai
main hi ḳhud ko kisi maqtal men saja kar rakh duun
tez andhi koi nanha sa diya mange hai
kaun hai jo ki sarabon se ulajhna chahe
kaun hai jo ki mire ghar ka pata mange hai
parvarish jis men gul-e-taza ki hoti hai ‘niyaz’
pyaar ka phuul vahi ab-o-hava mange hai
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