samajhdar shair ne ahl-e-sitam ki samaat ke dar ko bahut zor se khatkhataya
falak ke badan se lahu ris raha tha jise dekh kar ye zamin khun-alud qai kar rahi thi

janaze bhi qabron se bahar nikalne lage the
ye barud se khun ham-bistari karne ke baad viran raste pe phaila hua tha

mashaqqat ka girya junhi hichkiyon mein badalne laga tha
to fauran pahadon ne apni jagah chhod di thi

ye sun ke sitam karne walon ki murda zabanon mein jumbish hui jhut bakta hai shair
yahan kuchh bhi aisa nahin hai

falak to samundar ke rangon mein ranga hua hai
zamin sabz thi sabz hai aur hari hi rahegi

yahan khun ki surkhi bilkul nahin hai
yahan sab hara hi hara hai

wo zill-e-ilahi
wo jaan ki aman dene wale

shahanshah-e-alam ne hum ko ye sab kuchh bataya
khuda hum ko bakhshe

hamare shahanshah-e-alam ki aisi zaban-e-muqaddas hai jis par kabhi jhut renga nahin hai
phir ek dam unhi zulm ke na-khudaon ki aankhen barasne lagin jab unhen yaad aaya

ki zill-e-ilahi to sawan mein andhe hue the