Makan chahiye gar rihayash ko tujh ko
Kagaj-o- kalam se khinche naksha koyi
Sir dhakne ke kabil aek makan nahin hota
Kismet ke bharose rahe baithe mere yaron !
Kamchoron ka mukammal jahan nahin hota.
Man ke khet men dalo tamannaon ke beej yaron
Lagan aaur mehnat se karni hai rakhwali tujh ko
Sinchoge pasine se apne to lahlahayegi fasalen
Kamyab hone walon ka murda bayaan nahin hota.
Puchha kiya nazumin se hal-e-kismat apna tum ne
Na jane sitaron ke kis chalan se kaha kuchh us ne
Socho kabhi ilm unke men
Khud ke mukkadar ka makool thikana nahin hota.
Kahte ho raat-o-din chilla ke
Unki kismet ka sitara tha buland
Kamyabi unki ke peechhe hui
Mehanat aaur taqleefon ke
Hisabon ka milana nahin hota.
Sabit hai tazurba-e-science se
Jhonki jisne taqat jehani-o-jismani
Jis shey ko pane aaur apnane men,
Yaron !us shey ke khatir chehra uska
Kisi haal men anjana nahin hota.
Mere liye mauke nahin
Mera koyi sangi sathi nahin
Mere sitare achche nahin
Sab baten hain nakamayabi ki
Kamayab logon ke sang
Shuruat men jamana nahin hota.
Thonk seene ko badh chalo aage rahi
Thokren khakar sambhalana hai tujhe
Khwabaaluda aankho se jagna hai tujhe
Safar ki dastan bas yahi hai mere dost
Manzil ko rahon ne bhi pahchana nahin hota.
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