Magar Ye Zakhm Ye Marham

tumhare naam tumhare nishan se be-sarokar

tumhari yaad ke mausam guzarte jaate hain

bas ek manzar-e-be-hijr-o-visal hai jis men

ham apne aap hi kuchh rang bharte jaate hain

na vo nashat-e-tasavvur ki lo tum aa hi gae

na zakhm-e-dil ki hai sozish koi jo sahni ho

na koi vaada-o-paiman ki shaam hai na sahar

na shauq ki hai koi dastan jo kahni ho

nahin jo mahmil-e-laila-e-arzu sar-e-rah

to ab faza men faza ke siva kuchh aur nahin

nahin jo mauj-e-saba men koi shamim-e-payam

to ab saba men saba ke siva kuchh aur nahin

utaar de jo kinare pe ham ko kashti-e-vahm

to gird-o-pesh ko girdab hi samajhte hain

tumhare rang mahakte hain khvab men jab bhi

to khvab men bhi unhen khvab hi samajhte hain

na koi zakhm na marham ki zindagi apni

guzar rahi hai har ehsas ko ganvane men

magar ye zakhm ye marham bhi kam nahin shayad

ki ham hain ek zamin par aur ik zamane men