Main Phul Phul Safar Kar Rahi Thi Khwabon Ka

main phuul phuul safar kar rahi thi ḳhvabon ka

phuvar laai thi tohfa nae gulabon ka

mile to qurb ka vo e’timad hi na raha

bhala tha us se to mausam vahi hijabon ka

vo zaḳhm chun ke mire ḳhaar mujh men chhod gaya

ki us ko shauq tha be-intiha gulabon ka

vo jangalon se nikale hue gharib parind

jahan gae unhen maskan mila uqabon ka

har ek puchhta phirta hai phir na kuchh taabir

ki jaise shahr men mela tha raat ḳhvabon ka

main jo bhi kuchh huun ye sachchai meri apni hai

tamam jhuut tha likkha hua kitabon ka

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