Wo mohabbat ki adhori kitab lagta hai,

Wo mohabat ki adhori kitaab lagta hai. 
Utray na jis ka khumaar wo sharaab lagta hai. 

Wo mujh se mujh ko B cheen leta hai. 
Mere khyalon ki saltanat ka wo nawaab lagta hai. 

Wo sang chalay tu faaslay B simat se jatay hain. 
Us k bagair safar e sahil B azaab lagta hai. 

Jo poch bethon us se k chor tu na jao gai. 
Hans k kehta hai ap ko aisa Q janaab lagta hai. 

Mere shab o roz tu usi se mansoob hain. 
Zamaany ko chaahay wo jitna B kharaab lagta Hai.