ye jo ik sail-e-fana hai mire pichhe pichhe
mere hone ki saza hai mire pichhe pichhe
aage aage hai mire dil ke chatakhne ki sada
aur miri gard-e-ana hai mire pichhe pichhe
zindagi thak ke kisi mod pe rukti hi nahin
kab se ye abla-pa hai mire pichhe pichhe
apna saaya to main dariya men baha aaya tha
kaun phir bhaag raha hai mire pichhe pichhe
paanv par paanv ko rakhta hai chala aata hai
mira naqsh-e-kaf-e-pa hai mire pichhe pichhe
meri tanhai se takra ke palat jaegi
ye jo khushbu-e-qaba hai mire pichhe pichhe
main to dauda huun khud apne hi taaqub men ‘farid’
chand kyuun bhaag pada hai mire pichhe pichhe
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