jaise sarabon ka pichha karte karte laq-o-daq sahra mein
achanak nakhlistan mil jata hai

jaise kude karkat ke dher mein
khubsurat phul khil jate hain

jaise tundmund darakhton par
nai konplen phut nikalti hain

jaise chaar su chhai hui khamoshi mein
diwani koyal kuk uthti hai

jaise mayusiyon aur tanhaiyon mein
mahbub ki bhuli bisri yaad aa jati hai

jaise kale baadalon ke pichhe se
chamakta chand nikal aata hai

jaise hijr ki lambi raat ke baad
subh-e-visal tulua ho jati hai

waise hi zindagi ka bojh sahte sahte
maut ek suhana khwab ban jati hai

aur khuda ki neamaton mein se
ek neamat