Kavita

apni zaat dikhaalan badle,
Rabb ne husan banayea.
dekh husan de tikhe jalwe,
zor ishaq ne payea.
phureya jadoN ishaq da jadoo,
dill wich kuddi masti,
eh masti jad bol uThi taaN,
harh kavita da ayea.


MaaN

maaN warga ghan-chhaavan boota,
mainu nazar na aaye.
lai ke jiss toN chhaaN udhaari,
Rabb ne surag banaye.
baaki kull duniya de bootay,
jarh sukkeyaN murjhaande,
aipar phullan de murjhayeaN,
eh boota sukk jaye.