Merri hasrat ek aese gulab ki hai

Merri hasrat ek aese gulab ki hai,
jiski tehni mein kante hi kante hai,
 jab bhi hath badha kar use chhune jati hu ek na ek kanta mujhe chubh jata hai,
jab tak main us kante k dard se ubharti hu,
vo gulab apni khubsurati se mujhe phir lubhata hai,
haule se apni pankhudiyo se chhukar, merre dard ko thodi raahat pahuchata hai,
main uske ehsas mein kuch waqt kho jati hu,
 per hawa sang beheta merra nasib mujhe sach ka aaina dikhata hai,
 uski hifazat k liye bane kante merri raah rok lete hai,
 sach bhi tou hai kanto k bina gulab adhura nazar aata hai,
us gulab ki khushbu mujhe chhuti har fiza se aati hai,
jo siwae merre har mehfil ki raunak badhata ha.........