Kuch baras idhar ya udhar kya farak padta hai,
Raaste vahin rehte hain, musafir badalta hai.

Mujhse roshni ki jusjoo jayaz hai shayad,
Lau toofaan mein jab ho to dar lagta hai.

Sheher mein log beshumaar jab ho jaayein,
Apnon ko bhi dhoondhne mein waqt lagta hai.

Boondein, bariishein, sondhi mitti ki khushbuyein
Mein tarasta raha, aasman tum par barasta hai

Ye hausle kab tak buland rakheingey,
Manzilein kho na jaayein, vaham sa lagta hai.

Likhne waale ne likhi hai har kahani juda magar,
Zindagi ke aakhirri panne pe maut likhta hai.

har deewar ko sikhaya hai muskurana maine,
ghamon ke andhere mein yun ghar apna chamakta hai.

Theher jao thodi der ke liye so jaao,
Din se pehle aasmaan bhi palak jhapakta hai.

Saans, khushboo, sukoon aur khwahish,
Ye dikhta nahi sabko, sirf hota hai.