Musafir ke raste badalte rahe

Musafir ke raste badalte rahe
Muqaddar mein chalna tha chalte rahe

Mire raaston mein uj ala raha
Diye uski ankhon mein jalte rahe

Koi phool sa haath kandhe pe tha
Mire paon sholon pe chalte rahe

Suna hai unhen bhi hawa lag gayi
Hawaon ke jo rukh badalte rahe

Wo kya tha jise hamne thukra diya
Magar umr bhar haath malte rahe

Mohabbat, adavat, wafa, berukhi
Kiraye ke ghar they badalte rahey

Lipat kar chiraghon se wo so gaye
Jo phoolon pe karwat badalte rahey

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