ab k barsat ki rut aur bhi bharkili hai
jism se ag nikalti hai, qaba gili hai
sochta hun k ab anjam-e-safar kya hoga
log bhi kanch k hain, rah bhi pathrili hai
shiddat-e-karb main to hansna karb hai mera
hath hi sakht hain zanjir kahan dhili hai
gard ankhon main sahi dag to chehre pe nahi
lafz dhundhale hain magar fikr to chamkili hai
ghol deta hai samaat main wo mitha lahja
kis ko malum k ye qind bhi zahrili hai
pahle rag-rag se meri khun nichora us ne
ab ye kahata hai k rangat hi meri pili hai
mujhko be-rang hi na karde kahin rang itne
sabz mausam hai, hawa surkh, fiza nili hai
meri parwaz kisi ko nahi bhati to na bhaye
kya karun zehan "Muzaffar" mera jibraili ha