Ziyaada pas mat aana

ziyaada pas mat aana
main wo tah-KHana hun jis mein

shikasta KHwahishon ke an-ginat aaseb baste hain
jo aadhi shab to rote hain phir aadhi raat hanste hain

meri tarikiyon mein
gum-shuda sadiyon ke gard-alud na-asuda KHwabon ke

kai ifrit baste hain
meri KHushiyon pe rote hain mere ashkon pe hanste hain

mere viran dil mein rengti hain makaDiyan gham ki
tamannaon ke kale nag shab-bhar sarsaraate hain

gunahon ke jane bichchhu
damon par apne apne Dank lade

apne apne zahr ke shoalon mein jalte hain
ye bichchhu dukh nigalte aur pachhtawe ugalte hain

ziyaada pas mat aana
main wo tah-KHana hun jis mein

koi rauzan koi khiDki nahin baqi
faqat qabren hi qabren hain

kahin aisa na ho tum bhi inhi qabron mein kho jao
inhi mein dafan ho jao

gulabi ho kahin aisa na ho tum zard ho jao
mohabbat ki hararat kho ke bilkul sard ho jao

sarapa dard ho jao
so mere sada-o-masum mujh ko ras mat aana

ziyaada pas mat aana
ziyaada pas mat aana