Sab dard dil main bhar liye sukh ki talash main… Hamdard ban ke log hamain loot-tay gaye… Milti rahin sazayen hamain pyar ke aiwaz… Apni hi Khawahishon ka gala ghont-tay gaye…
Khuda jaane pyaar ka dastur kya hota hai, Jise apna banaya wo kyun door hota hai, Kehte hai ki milte nahi zameen aasmaan, Par fir kyun aasmaan zameen par fida hota hai.