apni masti ki tere qurb ki sarshaari mein
ab main kuchh aur bhi aasan hun dushwari mein
Sanaullah Zaheer
kahani phail rahi hai usi ke chaaron taraf
nikalna tha jise dastan ke andar se
Sanaullah Zaheer
KHala mein tairte phirte hain hath pakDe hue
zamin ki ek sadi ek sal suraj ka
Sanaullah Zaheer
main de raha hun tujhe KHud se iKHtilaf ka haq
ye iKHtilaf ka haq hai muKHalifat ka nahin
Sanaullah Zaheer
mera ye dukh ki main sikka hun gae waqton ka
tera ho kar bhi tere kaam nahin aa sakta
Sanaullah Zaheer
tere makan ka taqaddus aziz tha itna
main aa raha hun gali se pare utar ke panw
Sanaullah Zaheer
us ke kamre se uTha laya hun yaaden apni
KHud paDa rah gaya lekin kisi almari mein
Sanaullah Zaheer