galiyon ki udasi puchhti hai ghar ka sannaTa kahta hai
is shahr ka har rahne wala kyun dusre shahr mein rahta hai
Ghulam Mohammad Qasir
gulabon ke nasheman se mere mahbub ke sar tak
safar lamba tha KHushbu ka magar aa hi gai ghar tak
Ghulam Mohammad Qasir
hum ne tumhaare gham ko haqiqat bana diya
tum ne hamare gham ke fasane banae hain
Ghulam Mohammad Qasir
hum to wahan pahunch nahin sakte tamam umr
aankhon ne itni dur Thikane banae hain
Ghulam Mohammad Qasir
har bachcha aankhen kholte hi karta hai sawal mohabbat ka
duniya ke kisi goshe se use mil jae jawab to achchha ho
Ghulam Mohammad Qasir
har sal bahaar se pahle main pani par phul banata hun
phir chaaron mausam likh jate hain nam tumhaara aankhon mein
Ghulam Mohammad Qasir
har sal ki aaKHiri shamon mein do chaar waraq uD jate hain
ab aur na bikhre rishton ki bosida kitab to achchha ho
Ghulam Mohammad Qasir

