In Se Mat Mil Ke Inhein Rog Hein Khaabon Wale
Ab Mah-o-Saal Ki Mohlat Nahi Milne Wali
Aa Chuke Ab to Shab-o-Roz Azaabo Wale
Ab to Shab-o-Shana-O-Khanjar Ki Zubaan Bolte Hain
Ab Kahan Log Mohabbat Ke Nisaabon Wale
Jo Dilon Par Hee Kabhi Naqb Zani Karte Thay
Ab Gharon Tak Woh Chale Aaye Nqaabon Wale
Zinda Rehne Ki Tamanna Ho to Ho Jaate Hain
Fakhtaaon Ke Bhi Kirdaar Aqaabon Wale
Na Meray Zakhm Khile Hain Na Tera Rang-e-Hina
Ab Ke Mosam Hee Nahi Aye Gulaabon Wale
Yun To Lagta Hai Ke Kismat Ka Sikandar Hai Faraz !
Magar Andaaz Hain Sab Khaana Khraabon Wale
