utrey na js ka khumar wo sharab lgta hai
wo mjhse mjh ko bi cheen leta hai
mry khyalon ki saltnat ka wo nawab lgta hai
wo sang chaley to fasley bhi simt se jatey hain
us ke baghair sahal safar bhi azab lgta hai
jo poch bethon us se ke chor to na jao gey
hans k kehta hai aap ko aisey q janab lgta hai
merey shabo-o-roz to usi se mansoob hen
zamaney ko chahey wo khrab lagta hai.......
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