jab bhi ghar ki chhat par jaaen naaz dikhane aa jaate hain
kaise kaise log hamare ji ko jalane aa jaate hain
din bhar jo suraj ke Dar se galiyon men chhup rahte hain
shaam aate hi ankhon men vo rang purane aa jaate hain
jin logon ne un ki talab men sahraon ki dhuul udaai
ab ye hasin un ki qabron par phuul chadhane aa jaate hain
kaun sa vo jaadu hai jis se gham ki andheri sard gupha men
laakh nisai saans dilon ke rog mitane aa jaate hain
ze ke reshmi rumalon ko kis kis ki nazron se chhupaen
kaise hain vo log jinhen ye raaz chhupane aa jaate hain
ham bhi ‘munir’ ab duniya-dari kar ke vaqt guzarenge
hote hote jiine ke bhi laakh bahane aa jaate hain