Har Bul-Hawas Ne Husn-Parasti Shiaar Kee

Ab Aabroo-e-Sheva-e-Ahl-e-Nazar Gayi

Nazare Ne Bhi Kaam Kiya Wan Naqaab Kee

Masti Se Har Nigah Tere Rukh Par Bikhar Gayi!



Translation:

Each common lover has become a fake priest of beauty,

The distinction of the visionary lover has been erased.

Looking itself performed the function of secreting you,

Each blinded gaze refracted on the glories of your face.