Ek umar lagti hai yeh samjhne me
K Jin zahiri behlaavo ko hum
Khushiyan samajh rahe hote hain
Unka hakeekatan vajood hi nahi hota
Woh Sara sar dhokha hota hai
Kabhi aankhon ka , kabhi Dil ka
Zindagi kabhi bhi ek jaisi nahi rehti
Zaruri toh nahi k jo khwahish aaj ho
kal tak uski talab rahe
Jin cheezon ki talab khatam ho jaaye
Woh khud ba khud mayassar hone lagti hai
Lekin tab na _Chah_ hoti hai na _Khwahish_
Jab hum zindagi se kinaara karne lagte hai
Jab saanson me bezaari shuru hoti hai
Jab tanhai k aadi ho jaate hai
Phir sab meharbaan banne ki koshish karte hai
Magar tab humara batin pur sukoon hone lagta hai
Hum inn faani chizon k liye udaas nahi rehte
Hum jeena seekh jaate hain
Jab hum hakeekat se _Muta'aarif_ hote hain
Hum hakeekat ka safar shuru karte hai
Jo mushkil toh hota hai lekin pursukoon
Zehn pe koi dabaav nahi hota
Socho mein jab tabdeeli aati hai
Yahi humara manzil ki taraf pehla kadam hota hai
( ثمرین) ~