wo nadi jo ki yahan roz khilkhilati hai
azm se jis ke yan shadab hain kinare bhi

wo jo suraj ke nikalne pe bhi chamakti hai
god mein apni jo mahtab ko jhulati hai

jis ka mausam ke ishaaron pe utarna chadhna
ye batata raha kab khush hai wo ghamgin hai kab

phir samundar se mile ya wo bade dariya se
apne uddgam se wo har haal judi rahti hai

sazishen karte rahe mausam-e-garma aksar
us ne badli hi nahin rah kabhi bhi apni

par ye haalat ye tufan-e-hawadis jaise
ban gae hain sabhi is aab-e-rawan ke dushman

dekh kar ab ye manazir main yahi sochta hun
kitni milti hai nadi tujh se kahani meri