Na Rote Gaye Na Hanste Gaye
Is Jahan Se Log Taraste Gaye
Hamesa Tammnnao Ki Las Pr
In Ankho Se Asq Bhate Gaye
In Asqko Ki Kimat Mujhse Puche
Jo Jahan Ki Nazar Mei Saste Gaye
Ab Tak Kinaro Par Hi Bhatkti Rahi
Jahan Aaye ,Pyse Tarste Gaye
Zindgi Ko Talas Thi Jiski Wo Na Mila
Nahi Koi Sikwa Hai Nahi Koi Gila
Phir Bhi Ek Aah Hai Dil Mai
Kya Yuhi Log Wafao Ka Dete Hai Sila
Wo Kya Jane Maykhane Ki Rasmo-Riwayat Ko
Sarab Cum Ho To Ankhoo Se Dete Hai Pila
Siddto Ki Pyaas Sarab Se Na Bujhegi
Takkluf Mafi Saki Apne Hotho Se Pila
Yaad Aae Unki Kar Diya Hotho Ko Gila