mere bhi surkh-ru hone ka ek mauqa nikal aata gham-e-jaanan ke malbe se gham-e-duniya nikal aata ye mana main thaka-haara musafir hun magar phir bhi tumhaare sath chalne ka koi rasta nikal aata teri yaadon ki pathrili zamin shadab ho jati agar aankhon ke sahra se koi dariya nikal aata chalo achchha hua thahra na wo bhi aakhir-e-shab tak ki us ke baad to phir subh ka tara nikal aata kahan be-tab rakh sakta tha phir ehsas-e-mahrumi dayar-e-ghair mein tum sa koi apna nikal aata rida-e-agahi ke bojh ne kham kar diya warna hamara qad bhi phir tum se bahut uncha nikal aata