Naam likhte hain un ka aur likh k mita dete hain,
Jab b nakaam mohabbat ka koi zikar kary,
Log hansty hain aur mera naam bata dete hain,
Ab khushi ki koi tarkeeb na soojhy,
Ab ye alam hai k gham hi maza dete hain,
Kia zarorat hai k dete ho khud ko ye zehmat,
Lo hum khud hi apny nasheman ko jala dete hain,
Ab tasalli ni di jati mareez e gham ko,
Dekhny wale b marny ki dua dete hain...!
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