Tera ang ang jal tarang hai,
Jise dekhkar jaage nayi umang hai,
Rom rom inki chahat ke liye betaab hai,
Tu hai jo insab se lajawab hai...
Karun tareef kale ghane balon ki,
Shahad se bharpur, Nasheele aankh nami ho jate hain,
Karun jo tarif inki, Gulabi gal mayus dikhte hain,
Phir shuru karun jo tareef inki,
Sharbati Shabnami lab chup ho jaate hain...
Bheeg jaun jo inmein tan man se,
Pee jaun jo inmein jaam ko jee jaan se,
Komal samet kaan kuch sunte nahin,
Labon ko paas rakh, Shuru karun jo tareef,
Hirni jaisi chan chal gardan...
Ek dam se gum ho jati hai,
Zara hoke nazdeek, Sanson mein bharkar khusbu,
Jo mitaau betaabi, betaab dhadkanon ki,
Phir baahein mayus ho jaati hain...
Jo bharlun inko baahon mein,
Mitaake duri, Badhakar nazdi ki,
Hirni chaisi chan chal karmar,
Yun matak jaati hai, Sisak jati hai...
Leke baahon mein ise, Jo karun pyar,
Deke khud ko panah, Hoke tujhmein fanah,
Ras se bharpur, Reshmi nabhi bin kuch kahe,
Apne jaam ko pilakar, Khub lutf deti hai,
Ruh ki pyaas kuch had tak bujhati hai...
Ab aage kya kahun, Aur kiska bayan karun,
Sharmo-Haya bhi to koi cheez hai,
Tujhe har vo sukh sukun dekar,
Pal Pal jannat ki sair karaun ga,
Har pal iska didar karaun ga...
Na jane kis maksad se, Kis andaaz se,
Rab ne chain-o-sukun se banaya hoga,
Kis kis nek amaanat se tujhe sajaya hoga,
Kis kadr kis had tak chaha hoga,
Uska dil bhi tutkar maayus hua hoga,
Jab meri ruh ne tujhe bulaya hoga...
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