tu hi apne haath se jab dilruba jaata raha
dil ki bhi parva nahin jaata raha, jaata raha
marg-e-dushman ka jayda tumse hai mujhko malaal
dushmani ka lutf shikvon ka maza jaata raha
kis qadar unnko firak-e-gair[judai] ka afoos hai
haath malte malte sab rang-e-heena jaata raha
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