"ZINDGI"

Wo pucch baithi hasnte hanste yu hi mujhse, qun rahte ho udass,
Iss gum -e-mohabbat ka sabab kya hai,

Mohabat tou sabhi kiya karte hain,tum qun chhupate ho,
na kisi ko sunate ho, tumahari kahani main essa ajab kya hai,

yun tou haste rahte ho har pal mukhota ik nakli pehan kar,
par liye firte ho jo dil main, usmain haqikat  se alag kya hai,

Maine kaha,
Sun na paogi tum agar, pad k suna do,
ki kitab-e-dil ke panno par likha kya hai,

Kahne lagi hanste hue, sunao tou sahi,main bhi tou sunu,
tumhare enn bhete ansuon ki ravani k picche gazab kya hai,

Phir na chhate hue bhi khol baitha main kitab-e-siatm uss bewafa ki ,
aur bola usse, pad le ab ke iss main likha kya hai,,

Khood dali fir maine dil ki narm jameen SARI,dikhya usse,
aur kaha dekh lo kya chhupata tha sine maien main, aur usmne haqikat se alag kaya hai,,,

Dekh kar mere dil k zakhmo ko,hasna bhool gayi aur ro padi khud "zindgi"

Boli ajj malum hua hai mujhe bhi ki,
Hans kar ansu chhupane ki tumahari ada kya hai,

Qun odhe firte ho tum ik makhauta hansi ka chehare pe,ajj pata chala

bin sanson ke jine ki jo mili ha tujhe "kamal", who saza kya hai,