dosto ih kavita mere ik net dost nu arpan
ki pata si iss tarah apne paraye honn-ge,
bhenna de qaatil, apni hi maa de jaaye honn-ge,
mehak di hai ih hawaa, mausam taahi rangeen hai,
jaapda hai, oh v ajj, kite muskraye honn-ge,
ih ghatta chup chaap taahi warr rahi hai dosto,
iss ne v mere waang, gamm dil wich shupaye honn-ge,
ih kadon maloom si uss waqat, ki jhakad jhullna,
ful jadon iss baag de mehkaan ch aye honn-ge,
ussde dil wich v kadi ta, uthda howega toofaan,
uss nu v beete zamaane yaad aye honn-ge,
arash te jo chan taare hun chamakde dosto,
rab ne mere uss yaar di nakal karke banaye honn-ge,
ih jo ful tahni to tutt ke rull rahe ne jai,
ihna ne v meri tarah, suphne sajaye honn-ge,
Edited by reshmi_mutiyar - 09 Jan 2008 at 1:22am
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