dard kuchh kam na hua apna dawa khane se
eatibar uth gaya hamdard dawa-khane se

wo kachahri se bulate hain kabhi thane se
hum bhi wo dhit hain hadke nahin hadkane se

is budhape mein lagaya hai unhon ne surma
baz aate nahin wo ab bhi sitam dhane se

un ke abba ko raqibon ne bahut bhadkaya
wo to achchha hua bhadke nahin bhadkane se

na utha pae wo matka to unhon ne hum ko
kabhi aankhon se pilai kabhi paimane se

wo na jage ki zara jagti taqdir meri
aur sab jag uthe khat ke sarkane se

meri luknat ne mujhe wasl se rakkha mahrum
baat ban ban ke bigadti rahi haklane se

machchharon ne bhi raqibon ki tarah khun piya
hum shab-e-wasl na farigh hue khujlane se

ye na aadat hai hamari na ye fitrat waise
uzr 'masrur' ko hargiz nahin nazrane se