main safar mein hun liye kandhon pe apni raegan aazadiyon ke be-samar unchas sal
sans jab tak sath hai main khwahishon ka jagmagata hath thame

teri hamrahi mein hun
khwahishen ek shamiyana hain larazti aakhiri hichki ke aur kuchh mangti pahli sada ke darmiyan

jis ke sae mein guzarte waqt ke waqt ke chalte hue lamhon ko milta hai sukun
hai unhi jalte hue lamhon ki jagmag mein meri pahchan gum

lamhe chalte hain guzarta waqt andha hai magar
aur guzarte waqt ki pahchan deta hai to mustaqbil ka wo naqsh-e-gurezan haft-rang

jo ufuq tak jae mai raste se ab bhi barson dur hai
main safar mein hun liye kandhon pe apni raegan aazadiyon ke be-samar unchas sal

dhundhta hun aane wale waqt mein us ek lamhe ko jo sach kahne ki jurat de mujhe
taki mar jaane se pahle ek bar

main bhi ashya ko pukaron un ke apne nam se
is liye ki har kitab-e-asmani mein likha hai sach kaho

aur yahi khwahish hai jo ab tak sarab-e-khwab hai
lekin aisa khwab dekha kis ne jo tabir ki had mein na ho

main ki ab bhi khwahishon ka hath thame
teri hamrahi mein hun

main ne ab tak kaise kaise nam de kar tujh ko dekha hai khud apne rang mein
chahta hun ab kabhi tujh ko pukarun tere apne nam se

is liye main har nae imkan ki sarhad tak chalunga tere hath
rah ki diwar kyun mere liye hun raegan aazadiyon ke be-samar unchas sal

is liye ki sans chalti hai to har manzil meri banhon mein hai
is liye ki khwahishen to waqt ki manind hain be-sin-o-sal

is liye ki waqt kab budha hua budhe to hote hain darakht
main ki ab bhi khwahishon ka hath thame teri hamrahi mein hun

har nae imkan ki sarhad tak chalunga tere sath