apni hi khataoN per afsos to tab hota hai
ilm gunaahoN ka insaaN ko jab hota hai
gir gir ke sambhalne se humne bhi ye hi seekha
zamane main aaj kal aachha kahaN kab hota hai
kitni bhi baRi mushkil aa jaaye mere aage
dil hai ki mera kahta, aksar ye sab hota hai
Na samjha maine khud ko akela is dayaar meiN
har ghadi muje sambhale huwe mera rab hota hai
e haste hue aankheiN sirf nazarooN ka dhokha
jo dikhta hai saraab* woh dariyaa kab hota hai
poochte haiN bazm meiN meri Roshni ka raaZ
jalta hai Diya dard ka sailaab jab hota hai
*saraab-Mirage
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