door se aye the saqi sunake mayakhane ko ham .
bas tarasate hi chale afasos paimane ko ham ..
may bhi hai, mina bhi hai, sagar bhi hai saqi nahian.
dil mean ata hai laga dean, ag mayakhane ko ham..
hamako phansana tha qafaz mean, kya gila sayyad ka.
bas tarasate hi rahe haian, ab aur dane ko ham..
bag mean lagata nahian sahara mean ghabarata hai dil.
ab kahaan le jake bethaaian aise divane ko ham..
tak-e-abaroo mean sanam ke kya khudaee rah gee.
ab to poojeange usi qafir ke butakhane ko ham..
kya huee taqsir ham se, too bata de e ‘nazir’
taki shadi marg samajhean, aise mar jane ko ham..