Yeh hanste hue phool (Pyaasa) by Sahir Ludhianvi
Ye Hanste huwe phool, ye mehka huwa gulshan [These smiling flowers, this fragrant garden] Ye rang mein aur noor mein doobi huwi raahen, [These paths dipped in colour and light] Ye phoolon ka ras pi ke machalte huwe bhanware [These swaying bees intoxicated by nectar] Main doon bhi toh kya doon tumhen ae shokh nazaaro [What can I give you, O splendid nature] Le de ke mere pas kuch aansu hain kuchh aahen [All I have is few tears, few sighs]_ ...