kis ko ek sukhe kunen se hogi sairabi ki aas
jis mein pani hi na ho kya bujh sakegi us se pyas

meri hasti bhi rahi hai aaj tak mahrum-e-ab
mujh se rangini ke chashmon ne kiya hai ijtinab

phir bhi logon ko tawaqqo hai ki meri shaeri
un ke dil mein husn ki rahne na degi tishnagi

aur ye sach bhi hai ki mera fan hai aisa kohsar
jis se phute hain sada ranaiyon ke aabshaar