Sar par rkh kr raah dikhaya jata hoga..
Ek din mujhe is tarah saraahya jata hoga..
Ek taraf rote honge mere ahl-o-ayaal,
Ek taraf mujh ko nehlaaya jata hoga..
Ek Safed tukda aya hoga mere naam pr,
Mere jism ko kafan pehnaya jata hoga..
Saf-dar-saf lage honge log dekhne ko,
Aakhri baar mera chehra dikhlaya jata hoga..
Har ek nafs ko maut ka maza chakhna hai,
Mera jism dikha kar ye sunaya jata hoga..
Cheekh uthega mera ghar bahot tez,
Dheere dheere mera janaaza uthaya jata hoga..
Hoga mera jism imaam ke aage,
Or uske peeche saf banaya jata hoga..
Thode bahot log honge kisi qabrastan me,
Kisi qabrastan me mujhe dafnaya jata hoga..
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