Insan ka dam ab ghutne laga in nafrat ki deewaron mein,
Aa titli bun kar baithein kahin hum door kahin gulzaron mein.
Hum urte phirein panchi bun kar aa lori sunaun tujhe chanda,
Keyun maut ka hum deedar karein in wahshat ke bazaron mein.
Har roz to marte rahte hayn, sahme huye ghar se nikalte hayn,
Aiyaron mein makkaron mein badkaron mein kharkaron mein.
Maloom hay phoolon ke gird kaee kante bhi chupe hayn patton mein,
Chand khoon ke qatre de den ge jee lenge younhi hum kharon mein.
Afreet bahut hi zalim hay mere bache chup ja bahon mein,
Aur aisa agar mumkin hi nahin aa laut chalein phir gharon mein.