sainkaḌon gul hue ḳhush-rang chaman men khil ke
aḳhirash ḳhaak hue ḳhaak men sab rul-mil ke
jis ghaḌi yaar mira mujh se juda hone laga
ro.e ham ḳhuub tarah us ke gale mil mil ke
aah kidhar ko chale jaate ho chhoḌe tanha
ham-raho ham bhi musafir hain isi manzil ke
‘lutf’ ye sher kaha jis ne ajab sha.er tha
jis ke sunne se hue TukḌe hazaron dil ke
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