dard hi deta hai ab wo na dawa deta hai

dard hi deta hai ab wo na dawa deta hai
hae kaisa wo wafaon ka sila deta hai

main ne pine ke liye hath badhaya kab tha
apne hathon se koi aa ke pila deta hai

girne lagte hain agar ashk meri aankhon se
apna daman koi chupke se badha deta hai

jis ne ek bar bhi dekhi hai tajalli teri
sare aalam ko wo nazron se gira deta hai

un ki khushiyon pe hi mauquf nahin apni khushi
un ka bakhsha hua har gham bhi maza deta hai

aarzu ye hai ki main hosh mein aaun na kabhi
apni hathon se wo daman ki hawa deta hai

kyon samajhte ho 'habib' ashk ko tum mere haqir
ye mere qalb ke tufan ka pata deta hai


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