Mera Dost Abul-haul

dhuan-dhaar taqrir jis ne abhi ki thi wo aadmi hai

jo lafzon ke pul bandhta hai

ubharte hue nau-jawanon ko wadon ki afyun de kar

usi pul pe lata hai aur gharq kar ke

palaT jata hai hasb-e-dastur aaram-gah ko

ye duniya to un shola saman logon ne aapas mein taqsim kar li

jo hathiyar ki shakl mein ranj-o-gham Dhaalte hain

ya gola-barud ke kar-KHanon ke malik hain

ya phir sana-KHwan hain un ke

hamare liye sirf nare bache hain

sanati daur ke kaj-kulahon ki dad-o-dahish ruh-parwar ho ya jaan-lewa

magar zindabaad, aafrin, marhaba, ke siwa kuchh nahin pas apne

ye sab jaanta hai hamari shujaat ki parwaz kya hai

hamari jawan-mardi ek suba-jati tassub se

ya firqa-wari fasadat se aage kuchh bhi nahin hai

futuhat-e-askandari hum ne taKHti pe likh kar miTa di hain kab ki

hamare baad zamin ke tale so rahe hain

ajaib-gharon mein laTakti hain talwaren un ki

aur un ke zarrin libaadon ko ghun kha gaya hai

zira-baktaron par clones aa gai hai

ye sab jaanta hai hamari tag-o-taz kya hai

hamare shikam gar hamare suron pe na hote

aur chehron mein aaza-e-jinsi

to hum achchhe insan bante

hamare gharon ke kam o besh sab aqabi darwaze paiham khule hain

hamare lahu mein hare lal pile bahut sare parcham khule hain

kahin se magar haq ki aawaz aati nahin hai

hamari zaban dil ki sathi nahin hai

hamare liye khokhla lafz-e-jamhuriyat hai, taqarir hain leaderon ki

hamare liye roz-namon ke safhat hain, ishtihaaraat hain nim-jinsi

hamare liye dewtaon ke but hain, KHuda ke faramin hain aur uqba

jo bad-rang hai haal ki tarah aur kore laTThe ki bu se bhari hai

hamare liye sirf roTi ki jidd-o-johd

auraton ke barhana badan ki tamanna se aage kahin kuchh nahin hai

hamari ragon mein jo tezab hai us ki shiddat kabhi kam na hogi!