tere sitam ki zamana duhai deta hai
kabhi ye shor tujhe bhi sunai deta hai
Khaqan Khavar
wo sanwar sakta hai maqul bhi ho sakta hai
mera andaza meri bhul bhi ho sakta hai
Khaqan Khavar
ye rang rang parinde hi hum se achchhe hain
jo ek daraKHt pe rahte hain beliyon ki tarah
Khaqan Khavar
yun hirasan hain musafir bastiyon ke darmiyan
ho gai ho sham jaise jangalon ke darmiyan
Khaqan Khavar
arhami husn ko kuchh aur jila deti hai
wo jamali tera chehra wo jalali aankhen
Khar Dehlavi
chashm-e-giryan ki aabyari se
dil ke daghon pe phir bahaar aai
Khar Dehlavi
chupke se sah raha hun sitam tere bewafa
meri KHata to jab ho ki chun kar raha hun main
Khar Dehlavi

