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Din ho ya raat
Kahni h bas etni si baat
Pyar ke es samdhar me laga kar dupki
Dena h ess dard ko maat

Etni entaha ho gyi mohabbat ki kese

Par waqt ne sifarish ki kuch esse

 dil dahal gya bewafayi ki uddano se 

Jab dil gaya ho tutt to dimaag farmann dega taala hota bina chabhi ke jaise

Shayar ki shayari ka yuu mazak na banao jannab, 

Tinka ka bi agar aankho me chala jaye to unki jyoti le leta h

 ye to kafir ek shayar h shabdo ki jawala se khelne ki himaakat rakhta h 

Kitabbo ke panno me apna naam likhne ka shaok nahi h jannab, 

Bas kuch kitabbe likhne ki himaakat jarur rakhte h 

Khelo na ae logo dharm ki pratisthaa se 

Raakh kar degi ki bhoomi tumhe esse, bina koi farmann aye jaise

Jab matti sab ki ek h,  ek h lahuu sabka

Kessa fir ye antntra h jo tukade kar raha dharm ke esse

hogi jab angarro ki barrish esse, udd jayege log ye  aandhiyo me ek tinke  ke jaise...... 

Raat ki chadni ya bhor ki wo pehli kiran ho 

Rakt bhale hi bhujjawo me  na ho

Rakshak hi h wo es desh ke 

Jo rang ke  apne lahu se likhte hindustan ho

Rahste bhale hi bhare ho anndiyo se

Na ruke na dare us jawala ko paar kar

Maatti ko laga kar maathe par apne

Jal ki us dhara jaise, jo  bana le apna rashta ho

Tu chalta chal tu chalta chal

Pathar ko bi rhonnd kar  rahsta bana essa

Parwat bi darte ho takrane se jisse, us badhha ko tu paar kar

Jawala bann kar chal essa, arjun ke tiir jaisa

Bann ja kuch essa, andhero me ek dipak  jaisa

Jal ki us dhara jaise, jo bana le apna rashta ho

Tu chalta chal tu chalta chal

Aakrosh ki aandhiyo me bahh chala ye  desh mera 

Jaha suni ja rahi  kahaniya paap or attyacharo ki

Dukhi mann puch raha us ishwar se ki kessa niyay h tera

Sochne pe vyatiit hua niyay to insano me hota h,  ye to duniya h daitityo or rakhsaso ki 

  

Kuch Laga viraam prachand sa essa

Jal bi bann gaya jawla se sholla, angaro ko hua chirrta jaisa

Uddh ke medaan me tayaar h chalne ko esse jannab 

Mohabbat ke vaar se jab angare  ban gaye shoole ,  ye to dil tha kafir vaar  par bi muskurake  ke bi pratikar na kare, uddh me gayal hue sannik jaisa

Mannchit ne surr lagaye makdam karte hue

Waqt ki najakat thi kuch esse

Agge bad chale Dard par viraam lagte hue

Takaat mohabbat ki thi hi janaab  jo kadam bade agge esse

Mann ki jawala ka acroess jada etna hua
Jal utti wo pani ki dharaa,  bhamak utti jawla hi jawla
Kisi ke bas me nahi ye rang mohabbat ka 
Jalte hue jawlamukhi bi bola, 
 ye pyar hua ye pyar hua................ 

Rote hua dil ne pucha jalwa ka farmann kese hua
Mann ki vadiyo me  dard ka assar essa hua 
Ye pyar hua ye pyar hua.................... 

Pardo me chupi wo kala jaisa tha 
Manzill thi par uska pata na tha 
Vyang karta dil puch raha ye kya hua 
Ye pyar hua, ye pyar hua