Pure Poetry
Sunday, 11 May 2014
khaak muthi mein liye Qabar ki ye sochta hoon
Mujhe bhi ainay jaisa kamaal haasil hai
Uss ka mayaar abhi mujh se juda hai lakin
Qabool-e-jurm karte hain sajhdey mein gir ker
Rehta hai wo nazar mein chahay kahein bhi jaaye
Tu shayri k har hunar se waqif hai
Soch kar rakhna humari saltanat mein Qadam
Likhta hoon to tum hi utarte ho Qalam se
Tere hijraan se taluk ko nibhane k liye
Hijar ka ehtraam to dekho
Agar raasta badalna hai to kuch mushkil nahi
sikaa bana k jab bhi uchala gaya mujhe
Dastaan khatam honay wali hai
Bikhrein kitabein bhigay oraak aur tanhai pasand sa dil
Kitaab-e-taqdeer se kiya sikhwa aye dil-e-nadaan
Kitaboon Ki Tarha Hai Woh Bhi
Aana parest hai itna k baat se pehle
Raat chupke se december ne ye sargoshi ki
Humein shook-e-azeeyat hai wagarna iss zamane mein
Main fanaa ho gaya wo badla phir bhi nahi
Jurtay howay dekha nahi tootay howay dil ko
Tamanaa dard-e-dil ki ho to kar khidmat Faqeeron ki
Beth jaata hoon khaak per aksaar
Bohat socha bohat samjha
Faqat baatein anderon ki mehez qisay ujalon k
Dushmanoo se mohabbat hone lagi mujh ko
Aaj ki raat bhi mumkin hai na soo sakoon
Aa zindagi ko mil ker batein
Asool-e-mohabbat mein tum khud be-wafa hoo
Aik se musafir hain aik sa muqadar hai
Ajeeb kashmakash thi k jaan kis ko dein
Tere hotay howay aye haalik
Meri mohabbatein bhi ajeeb thein
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