Dard ke phool bhi khilte hain bikhar jate hain

Dard ke phool bhi khilte hain bikhar jate hain

Zakhm kaise bhi hon kuch roz mein bhar jate hain

Us dareeche mein bhi ab koi nahi aur hum bhi

sir jhukaye hue chup chaap guzar jate hain

Raasta roke khari hai yahi uljhan kub se

Koi pooche tu kahein kya ke kidhar jate hain

Narm awaz bhali baatein muhazzab lehje

Pehli barish mein hi yeh rung utar jate hain