jis rose se apna mujhe idrak hua hai
jis roz se apnā mujhe idrāk huā hai
har lamha mirī ziist kā saffāk huā hai
ghar se to nikal aa.e ho sochā nahīñ kuchh bhī
ab soch rahe ho jo badan chaak huā hai
tahzīb hī baaqī hai na ab sharm-o-hayā kuchh
kis darja ab insān ye bebāk huā hai
guzrā hai koī sāneha bastī meñ hamārī
har shaḳhs kā chehra yahāñ ġhamnāk huā hai
uftād zamāne kī paḌī aisī hai mujh par
thā jo bhī asāsa ḳhas-o-ḳhāshāk huā hai
āñdhī thī vo nafrat kī ki insāñ thā andhā
haiñ sho.ale uThe aise ki sab ḳhaak huā hai
aslāf ke aqdār ko apnāyā hai jis ne
pastī meñ rahā phir bhī vo aflāk huā hai
rakhā hai qadam jis ne siyāsat ke safar par
vo shaḳhs 'zafar' sāhab-e-imlāk huā hai
jis roz se apna mujhe idrak hua hai
har lamha meri zist ka saffak hua hai
ghar se to nikal aae ho socha nahin kuchh bhi
ab soch rahe ho jo badan chaak hua hai
tahzib hi baqi hai na ab sharm-o-haya kuchh
kis darja ab insan ye bebak hua hai
guzra hai koi saneha basti mein hamari
har shaKHs ka chehra yahan ghamnak hua hai
uftad zamane ki paDi aisi hai mujh par
tha jo bhi asasa KHas-o-KHashak hua hai
aandhi thi wo nafrat ki ki insan tha andha
hain shoale uThe aise ki sab KHak hua hai
aslaf ke aqdar ko apnaya hai jis ne
pasti mein raha phir bhi wo aflak hua hai
rakha hai qadam jis ne siyasat ke safar par
wo shaKHs 'zafar' sahab-e-imlak hua hai
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