Poet
ye nakhl-e-tak niin mai-kash tire jab mast hote hain
chaman men aindate angdaiyan le le ke sote hain
tire ushshaq kar-e-dast ko karte hain ankhon se
guhar aansu ke kis siffat se mizhgan men pirote hain
safedi kuchh jo thi so bhi miti haihat rone se
siyahi nama-e-aamal ki kya khaak dhote hain
gae-guzre nahin hain ‘ishq’ divanon se kuchh ham bhi
vo apni sudh bisarte hovenge ham khud ko khote hain
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