muddaten guzrin mere dil ko hue virana aandhiyan bhi nahin aatin ki ude ret mite naqsh-e-sarab aur ek dard ka chashma mundamil zakhmon se phute nai khunki le kar pyas jag utthe sukut-e-dil-e-muztar tute taki main dekh sakun apni be-khwab si aankhon se wo manzar ek din ret ke tode fazaon mein ude jate hain aur khush ho ke kahun zindagi ret sahi dard ka chashma bhi to hai