Ey dil, bu jahon xo‘blari qildi sani zor...
Ey dil, bu jahon xo‘blari qildi sani zor,
Diydorig‘a shaydo,
Ham holi parishon.
Bo‘lding necha gulchehra jamolig‘a giriftor,
Nolang qilib ifsho,
Ham aylading afg‘on.
Vasli talabida yugurib kechayu kunduz,
Yo‘q erdi qaroring
Vobastalig‘ingdin.
Onlar sani haqqingda mudom erdi jafokor,
Rahm etmayin aslo,
Zulm ayladi chandon.
Bu kuy aro ko‘rding necha nav’ ranju alamlar,
Tark aylamading hech,
Majruh bo‘lib ham.
Hijroni o‘qi qildi yurak-bag‘ringni afgor,
Chekding necha tanho,
Ishqi aro nolon.
Ko‘ksingga pichoq ursang alarning nazarida,
Istab qulay rah,
O‘lsang agar ul dam.
Bu holingga qayg‘urmas o‘shul kofiri xunxor,
Bal anga tamosho,
Aylar labi xandon.
Bir zarra gila qilma alar kori jafodur,
Oshiqlarig‘a,
Yo‘q rasmi vafosi,
Lekin til uchi mehrig‘a aldanmaki zinhor,
Qilsa necha ig‘vo,
So‘zi bari yolg‘on.
Sandin burun o‘tmish necha bir oshiqu ma’shuq,
Bu dahr aro giryon,
Bori hama dil sof.
Ranjur bulub furqati ichra chekib ozor,
Ham yoqdi saropo,
Bu otashi hijron…
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