Aaina mujse meri pehli si surat mange

Aaina mujse meri pehli si surat mange

Mere apne meri hone ki nishani mange

Mein bhatakata hi raha dard ke viraane mein

Waqt likhta raha chere pe har pal ka hishab

Meri shorat meri diwangi ki nazar hui

Pi gayi may ki bolte meri geeto ki kitab

Aaj lauta hoon tu hasne ki ada bhool gaya

Yeh shahar bhoola muje mein bhi ishe bhool gaya

Mera fan phir muje bazaar mein le aaya hai

Yeh vo jagah ke jahan mero vafa bikate hain

Baap bikate hain aur lakhte jigar bikate hain

Kookh bikati hain dil bikate hain sar bikate hain

Is badalti hui duniya ka khuda koi nahin

Saste daamo pe yahan roz khuda bikate hain

Har kharidaar ko bazaar mein bikataa paya

Hum kya paayenge kisi ne yahaan kya paayaa

Mere aheshas mere phool kahin aur chale

Bol pujaa meri bachi kahin aur chale aur chale