~*~**~ Safernama TASHKENT 1992 ~*~*~*

Dais paray din jo guzre, kuch rote kuch gatay haiN
Sham hoi ab lot ke budho, apne gher ko jatay haiN

Kaisi kaisi yadain leker, --kasay kasay khuaab sajay
“Daskimir” main ghoma kerte,kaisa kaisa bojh uthay

Bin chshma, sab rehte hain, per tota chshmi aam yahaN
Baden pe thore kepre hon, to chal jata hay kaam yahan

Nikhra nikhra mosem hay, or shaam bhi jaldi hoti hay !
Ik dunya,--- tub sajti hay,-----ik dunya ,--jab soti hay !

Chamre ki ik jaket laker, kharay thay padrom kinaray
Gori chamri bin damri ke, le gai sab kuch dil bhi haray

Khane main ger naan na ho, aisa dester khuaan nahi
Dhaki chupi ho,-- kepRron maiN,--aisi koi “raan” nahi

Aanya, Tanya, Eera, Neena, sab nay seekh lia hay jeena
Mushkil main mere bhyya, --seekh rahe hain botal peena

Bhut suna tha,-- bik jata hay,--- Pakistani maal yahaN
Biktay biktay bik jata hay, Pakistani “ maal kahaN “ ?

Kitni thi aavaz suhani, door kay dhol, ---- suhanay thay
Teri topi mere ser per, aaiay mujhay,---pehnanay thay

Mere dais kay sada logo, ab to housh ke, nakhun lay lo
Apne dais ki aadhi roti , hath main lay ker khalo khaylo

“BURQ” --tum apne pagel pen ki, khud hi aik, kahani ho
Kajhor main atkay, aadhay uzbek aadhay Pakistani ho!

Bahut khoob