ab
k barsat ki rut aur bhi bharkili hai
jism se ag nikalti hai, qaba gili hai
sochta
hun k ab anjam-e-safar kya hoga
log bhi kanch k hain, rah bhi pathrili hai
shiddat-e-karb
main to hansna karb hai mera
hath hi sakht hain zanjir kahan dhili hai
gard
ankhon main sahi dag to chehre pe nahi
lafz dhundhale hain magar fikr to chamkili hai
ghol
deta hai samaat main wo mitha lahja
kis ko malum k ye qind bhi zahrili hai
pahle
rag-rag se meri khun nichora us ne
ab ye kahata hai k rangat hi meri pili hai
mujhko
be-rang hi na karde kahin rang itne
sabz mausam hai, hawa surkh, fiza nili hai
meri
parwaz kisi ko nahi bhati to na bhaye
kya karun zehan "Muzaffar" mera jibraili ha