nim-shab aatish-e-fariyaad-e-asiran raushan
dhup si phail rahi hai sar-e-diwar-e-chaman

ya tere qurb ki ye saat-e-afsurda hai
ya kabhi tere tasawwur se sulagta tha badan

dil-jale roe hain shayad kahin phir aakhir-e-shab
bhiga bhiga hai nasim-e-sahari ka daman

aaj tak yaad hai wo sham-e-judai ka saman
teri aawaz ki larzish tere lahje ki thakan

dil ke zakhmon se mahak aati hai phulon ki 'azim'
sina-e-chaak hai ya rakhna-e-diwar-e-chaman