silsila ḳhatm hua jalne jalane vaala
ab koi ḳhvab nahin niind uḌane vaala
ye vo sahra hai sujha.e na agar tu rasta
ḳhaak ho jaa.e yahan ḳhaak uḌane vaala
kya kare aankh jo pathrane ki ḳhvahish na kare
ḳhvab ho jaa.e agar ḳhvab dikhane vaala
yaad aata hai ki main ḳhud se yahin bichhḌa tha
yahi rasta hai tire shahr ko jaane vaala
ai hava us se ye kahna ki salamat hai abhi
tere phulon ko kitabon men chhupane vaala
zindagi apni andheron men basar karta hai
tere anchal ko sitaron se sajane vaala
sabhi apne nazar aate hain ba-zahir lekin
ruThne vaala hai koi na manane vaala
le ga.iin duur bahut duur hava.en jis ko
vahi badal tha miri pyaas bujhane vaala
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