iske jaisa na koi duniya mein,
ye apna khud ka ek nazariya rakhta hai !
iske sochne ka alag hi dhang hai,
ye apna khud ka ek wajood rakhta hai !
lakhon hai iske chehre,
aisi khud ki shakal rakhta hai !
ye aisa mussaphir hai jo,
khud hi ko apni manzil banaye rakhta hai !
isne chonte to bahut khaayi hai,
phir bhi ye khade hone ki himmat rakhta hai !
jin yaadon ke bal vo zindaa hai aaj,
unhe sabhalne ki chaahat rakhta hai !
zamane ne jitne diye gham,
ye wo sab pachane ka samarthya rakhta hai !
is ghumti-ghumaati duniya ko,
ye puuri tarah se badalne ka junoon bhi rakhta hai !
iske liye kaiyon ne di jaane,
aisi apni ek ahemiyat rakhta hai !
kise paaya hai, kise kho diya hai,
in sabka hisaab lagaane ka ye hakh rakhta hai !
saare duniya ko bhulkar ye sirf,
aapko hi paane ka khwaab rakhta hai !
jo kuch hai iske paas , woh sabkuch,
tumpar kurbaan karne ki aarajoo rakhta hai !
maut ke muh se nikalke ab,
ye phir se jiine ki chaah rakhta hai !
ise dil ki khata kahoon,
ya aapke husna ki jaadugari !
tum maano ya na maano,
ye dil phir se ek baar pyar karne ka houslaa rakhta hai !
