hae wo muskurae jate hain
do-jahan ladkhadae jate hain

aatishin husn darakhshanda jabin
mah-o-anjum pe chhae jate hain

uf wo taron ki mast chhanw mein
aap hi muskurae jate hain

har tabassum hai ek afsana
jis ko hans kar sunae jate hain

hae un mast ankhdiyon ki qasam
do-jahan ko pilae jate hain

mere rangin sheron ko 'parwez'
mujh se chhup kar wo gay jate hain