main sochta hun
ki mere tan ka ye nichla hissa

jo masiyat ke muhib ghaaron mein gir gaya tha
jise koi dew ain ahd-e-shabab mein

apne ghaar ki tirgi mein mahbus kar gaya tha
jise gunah ka ghana andhera

khud apne khun mein umadti aatish ka raqs
gardish ka shor-o-ghaugha

wo ishq-e-pechan ki bel jise gathe hue khwab
qahwa rangat gudaz ko lahu ke

lams abreshmi mulaem bhare bhare se gulabi honton ka
lazzaten lahr lahr ban kar ubharti jhagon ki

andhi khaiyon mein dub jaane ki khwahishen
aks jhaalron ke

hawas ki barish ke garm chhinte
wasile jismon ke qurb ke imbisat tan ke

bahut satate the achchhe lagte the