niyyat-e-shauq bhar na jae kahin
niyyat-e-shauq bhar na jaae kahin
tu bhi dil se utar na jaae kahin
aaj dekha hai tujh ko der ke baad
aaj ka din guzar na jaae kahin
na mila kar udaas logon se
husn tera bikhar na jaae kahin
aarzu hai ki tu yahan aae
aur phir umr bhar na jaae kahin
ji jalata huun aur sochta huun
raegan ye hunar na jaae kahin
aao kuchh der ro hi len 'nasir'
phir ye dariya utar na jaae kahin
niyyat-e-shauq bhar na jae kahin
tu bhi dil se utar na jae kahin
aaj dekha hai tujh ko der ke baad
aaj ka din guzar na jae kahin
na mila kar udas logon se
husn tera bikhar na jae kahin
aarzu hai ki tu yahan aae
aur phir umr bhar na jae kahin
ji jalata hun aur sochta hun
raegan ye hunar na jae kahin
aao kuchh der ro hi len 'nasir'
phir ye dariya utar na jae kahin
hasti apni habab ki si hai
hasti apni habab ki si hai
ye numaish sarab ki si hai
my life is like a bubble now
mirage-like appears this show
nazuki us ke lab ki kya kahiye
pankhudi ik gulab ki si hai
the softness of her lips is close
to velvet petals of a rose
chashm-e-dil khol is bhi aalam par
yaan ki auqat khvab ki si hai
do let your heart's eye see this world
tis but a dreamlike state unfurled
baar baar us ke dar pe jaata huun
halat ab iztirab ki si hai
repeatedly to her address
i go, lo, such is my distress
nuqta-e-khal se tira abru
bait ik intikhab ki si hai
your brow inscribed upon your skin
a line of poetry akin
main jo bola kaha ki ye avaz
usi khana-kharab ki si hai
when i spoke out, she did complain
"that derelict is here again"
atish-e-ghham men dil bhuna shayad
der se bu kabab ki si hai
this heart long burnt in sorrow's hell
there is a barbecue like smell
dekhiye abr ki tarah ab ke
meri chashm-e-pur-ab ki si hai
just as a monsoon cloud appears
these eyes of mine are full of tears
'mir' un nim-baz ankhon men
saari masti sharab ki si hai
miir in her half-ope eyes there is
the fullness of wine's heady bliss
hasti apni habab ki si hai
ye numaish sarab ki si hai
my life is like a bubble now
mirage-like appears this show
nazuki us ke lab ki kya kahiye
pankhudi ek gulab ki si hai
the softness of her lips is close
to velvet petals of a rose
chashm-e-dil khol is bhi aalam par
yan ki auqat khwab ki si hai
do let your heart's eye see this world
tis but a dreamlike state unfurled
bar bar us ke dar pe jata hun
haalat ab iztirab ki si hai
repeatedly to her address
i go, lo, such is my distress
nuqta-e-khal se tera abru
bait ek intikhab ki si hai
your brow inscribed upon your skin
a line of poetry akin
main jo bola kaha ki ye aawaz
usi khana-kharab ki si hai
when i spoke out, she did complain
"that derelict is here again"
aatish-e-gham mein dil bhuna shayad
der se bu kabab ki si hai
this heart long burnt in sorrow's hell
there is a barbecue like smell
dekhiye abr ki tarah ab ke
meri chashm-e-pur-ab ki si hai
just as a monsoon cloud appears
these eyes of mine are full of tears
'mir' un nim-baz aankhon mein
sari masti sharab ki si hai
miir in her half-ope eyes there is
the fullness of wine's heady bliss
aahat si koi aae to lagta hai ki tum ho
aahat si koi aae to lagta hai ki tum ho
saaya koi lahrae to lagta hai ki tum ho
jab shakh koi haath lagate hi chaman men
sharmae lachak jaae to lagta hai ki tum ho
sandal se mahakti hui pur-kaif hava ka
jhonka koi takrae to lagta hai ki tum ho
odhe hue taron ki chamakti hui chadar
naddi koi bal khaae to lagta hai ki tum ho
jab raat gae koi kiran mere barabar
chup-chap si so jaae to lagta hai ki tum ho
aahat si koi aae to lagta hai ki tum ho
saya koi lahrae to lagta hai ki tum ho
jab shakh koi hath lagate hi chaman mein
sharmae lachak jae to lagta hai ki tum ho
sandal se mahakti hui pur-kaif hawa ka
jhonka koi takrae to lagta hai ki tum ho
odhe hue taron ki chamakti hui chadar
naddi koi bal khae to lagta hai ki tum ho
jab raat gae koi kiran mere barabar
chup-chap si so jae to lagta hai ki tum ho
ek lafz-e-mohabbat ka adna ye fasana hai
ik lafz-e-mohabbat ka adna ye fasana hai
simte to dil-e-ashiq phaile to zamana hai
ye kis ka tasavvur hai ye kis ka fasana hai
jo ashk hai ankhon men tasbih ka daana hai
dil sang-e-malamat ka har-chand nishana hai
dil phir bhi mira dil hai dil hi to zamana hai
ham ishq ke maron ka itna hi fasana hai
rone ko nahin koi hansne ko zamana hai
vo aur vafa-dushman manenge na maana hai
sab dil ki shararat hai ankhon ka bahana hai
shair huun main shair huun mera hi zamana hai
fitrat mira aina qudrat mira shana hai
jo un pe guzarti hai kis ne use jaana hai
apni hi musibat hai apna hi fasana hai
kya husn ne samjha hai kya ishq ne jaana hai
ham khak-nashinon ki thokar men zamana hai
aghhaz-e-mohabbat hai aana hai na jaana hai
ashkon ki hukumat hai aahon ka zamana hai
ankhon men nami si hai chup chup se vo baithe hain
nazuk si nigahon men nazuk sa fasana hai
ham dard-ba-dil nalan vo dast-ba-dil hairan
ai ishq to kya zalim tera hi zamana hai
ya vo the khafa ham se ya ham hain khafa un se
kal un ka zamana tha aaj apna zamana hai
ai ishq-e-junun-pesha haan ishq-e-junun-pesha
aaj ek sitamgar ko hans hans ke rulana hai
thodi si ijazat bhi ai bazm-gah-e-hasti
aa nikle hain dam-bhar ko rona hai rulana hai
ye ishq nahin asan itna hi samajh liije
ik aag ka dariya hai aur duub ke jaana hai
khud husn-o-shabab un ka kya kam hai raqib apna
jab dekhiye ab vo hain aina hai shana hai
tasvir ke do rukh hain jaan aur ghham-e-janan
ik naqsh chhupana hai ik naqsh dikhana hai
ye husn-o-jamal un ka ye ishq-o-shabab apna
jiine ki tamanna hai marne ka zamana hai
mujh ko isi dhun men hai har lahza basar karna
ab aae vo ab aae lazim unhen aana hai
khuddari-o-mahrumi mahrumi-o-khuddari
ab dil ko khuda rakkhe ab dil ka zamana hai
ashkon ke tabassum men aahon ke tarannum men
maasum mohabbat ka maasum fasana hai
aansu to bahut se hain ankhon men 'jigar' lekin
bandh jaae so moti hai rah jaae so daana hai
ek lafz-e-mohabbat ka adna ye fasana hai
simte to dil-e-ashiq phaile to zamana hai
ye kis ka tasawwur hai ye kis ka fasana hai
jo ashk hai aankhon mein tasbih ka dana hai
dil sang-e-malamat ka har-chand nishana hai
dil phir bhi mera dil hai dil hi to zamana hai
hum ishq ke maron ka itna hi fasana hai
rone ko nahin koi hansne ko zamana hai
wo aur wafa-dushman manenge na mana hai
sab dil ki shararat hai aankhon ka bahana hai
shair hun main shair hun mera hi zamana hai
fitrat mera aaina qudrat mera shana hai
jo un pe guzarti hai kis ne use jaana hai
apni hi musibat hai apna hi fasana hai
kya husn ne samjha hai kya ishq ne jaana hai
hum khak-nashinon ki thokar mein zamana hai
aaghaz-e-mohabbat hai aana hai na jaana hai
ashkon ki hukumat hai aahon ka zamana hai
aankhon mein nami si hai chup chup se wo baithe hain
nazuk si nigahon mein nazuk sa fasana hai
hum dard-ba-dil nalan wo dast-ba-dil hairan
ai ishq to kya zalim tera hi zamana hai
ya wo the khafa hum se ya hum hain khafa un se
kal un ka zamana tha aaj apna zamana hai
ai ishq-e-junun-pesha han ishq-e-junun-pesha
aaj ek sitamgar ko hans hans ke rulana hai
thodi si ijazat bhi ai bazm-gah-e-hasti
aa nikle hain dam-bhar ko rona hai rulana hai
ye ishq nahin aasan itna hi samajh lije
ek aag ka dariya hai aur dub ke jaana hai
khud husn-o-shabab un ka kya kam hai raqib apna
jab dekhiye ab wo hain aaina hai shana hai
taswir ke do rukh hain jaan aur gham-e-jaanan
ek naqsh chhupana hai ek naqsh dikhana hai
ye husn-o-jamal un ka ye ishq-o-shabab apna
jine ki tamanna hai marne ka zamana hai
mujh ko isi dhun mein hai har lahza basar karna
ab aae wo ab aae lazim unhen aana hai
khuddari-o-mahrumi mahrumi-o-khuddari
ab dil ko khuda rakkhe ab dil ka zamana hai
ashkon ke tabassum mein aahon ke tarannum mein
masum mohabbat ka masum fasana hai
aansu to bahut se hain aankhon mein 'jigar' lekin
bandh jae so moti hai rah jae so dana hai
apni dhun mein rahta hun
apni dhun men rahta huun
main bhi tere jaisa huun
o pichhli rut ke sathi
ab ke baras main tanha huun
teri gali men saara din
dukh ke kankar chunta huun
mujh se aankh milae kaun
main tera aina huun
mera diya jalae kaun
main tira khali kamra huun
tere siva mujhe pahne kaun
main tire tan ka kapda huun
tu jivan ki bhari gali
main jangal ka rasta huun
aati rut mujhe roegi
jaati rut ka jhonka huun
apni lahr hai apna rog
dariya huun aur pyasa huun
apni dhun mein rahta hun
main bhi tere jaisa hun
o pichhli rut ke sathi
ab ke baras main tanha hun
teri gali mein sara din
dukh ke kankar chunta hun
mujh se aankh milae kaun
main tera aaina hun
mera diya jalae kaun
main tera khali kamra hun
tere siwa mujhe pahne kaun
main tere tan ka kapda hun
tu jiwan ki bhari gali
main jangal ka rasta hun
aati rut mujhe roegi
jati rut ka jhonka hun
apni lahr hai apna rog
dariya hun aur pyasa hun
jis samt bhi dekhun nazar aata hai ki tum ho
jis samt bhi dekhun nazar aata hai ki tum ho
ai jan-e-jahan ye koi tum sa hai ki tum ho
ye khvab hai khushbu hai ki jhonka hai ki pal hai
ye dhund hai badal hai ki saaya hai ki tum ho
is diid ki saaat men kai rang hain larzan
main huun ki koi aur hai duniya hai ki tum ho
dekho ye kisi aur ki ankhen hain ki meri
dekhun ye kisi aur ka chehra hai ki tum ho
ye umr-e-gurezan kahin thahre to ye janun
har saans men mujh ko yahi lagta hai ki tum ho
har bazm men mauzu-e-sukhan dil-zadagan ka
ab kaun hai shirin hai ki laila hai ki tum ho
ik dard ka phaila hua sahra hai ki main huun
ik mauj men aaya hua dariya hai ki tum ho
vo vaqt na aae ki dil-e-zar bhi soche
is shahr men tanha koi ham sa hai ki tum ho
abad ham ashufta-saron se nahin maqtal
ye rasm abhi shahr men zinda hai ki tum ho
ai jan-e-'faraz' itni bhi taufiq kise thi
ham ko ghham-e-hasti bhi gavara hai ki tum ho
jis samt bhi dekhun nazar aata hai ki tum ho
ai jaan-e-jahan ye koi tum sa hai ki tum ho
ye khwab hai khushbu hai ki jhonka hai ki pal hai
ye dhund hai baadal hai ki saya hai ki tum ho
is did ki saat mein kai rang hain larzan
main hun ki koi aur hai duniya hai ki tum ho
dekho ye kisi aur ki aankhen hain ki meri
dekhun ye kisi aur ka chehra hai ki tum ho
ye umr-e-gurezan kahin thahre to ye jaanun
har sans mein mujh ko yahi lagta hai ki tum ho
har bazm mein mauzu-e-sukhan dil-zadagan ka
ab kaun hai shirin hai ki laila hai ki tum ho
ek dard ka phaila hua sahra hai ki main hun
ek mauj mein aaya hua dariya hai ki tum ho
wo waqt na aae ki dil-e-zar bhi soche
is shahr mein tanha koi hum sa hai ki tum ho
aabaad hum aashufta-saron se nahin maqtal
ye rasm abhi shahr mein zinda hai ki tum ho
ai jaan-e-'faraaz' itni bhi taufiq kise thi
hum ko gham-e-hasti bhi gawara hai ki tum ho
husn-e-mah garche ba-hangam-e-kamal achchha hai
husn-e-mah garche ba-hangam-e-kamal achchha hai
us se mera mah-e-khurshid-jamal achchha hai
resplendent though the radiance of the full moon may well be
the brilliance of my sun faced beauty's better surely
bosa dete nahin aur dil pe hai har lahza nigah
ji men kahte hain ki muft aae to maal achchha hai
not willing to give me a kiss, my heart eyes constantly
and in her heart she says this merchandise is good if free
aur bazar se le aae agar tuut gaya
saghhar-e-jam se mira jam-e-sifal achchha hai
were it to break, another one, can from the market get
this earthen cup of mine is better than jamshed's goblet
be-talab den to maza us men siva milta hai
vo gada jis ko na ho khu-e-saval achchha hai
if were obtained without the need to ask, the pleasure's great
the mendicant is good who is not used to supplicate
un ke dekhe se jo aa jaati hai munh par raunaq
vo samajhte hain ki bimar ka haal achchha hai
on seeing her when one's face is then infused with such a glow
she starts to think the one who ails for her is better now
dekhiye paate hain ushshaq buton se kya faiz
ik barahman ne kaha hai ki ye saal achchha hai
it's to be seen what favours, lovers, from idols obtain
beacause a brahmin has forecast, this is a year of gain
ham-sukhan tesha ne farhad ko shirin se kiya
jis tarah ka ki kisi men ho kamal achchha hai
his skill with pickaxe made farhad with shiriin to conjoin
whatever may ones talent be, it is a useful coin
qatra dariya men jo mil jaae to dariya ho jaae
kaam achchha hai vo jis ka ki maaal achchha hai
when with the sea a drop does merge, itself the sea is thence
an action can be deemed as good, if good it's consequence
khizr-sultan ko rakhe khaliq-e-akbar sarsabz
shaah ke baaghh men ye taaza nihal achchha hai
that khizr sultan may ever bloom, let god the great divine
as in the garden of the king, this sapling is so fine
ham ko maalum hai jannat ki haqiqat lekin
dil ke khush rakhne ko 'ghhalib' ye khayal achchha hai
the real truth 'bout paradise although we surely know
for to give comfort to this heart the thought is good somehow
husn-e-mah garche ba-hangam-e-kamal achchha hai
us se mera mah-e-khurshid-jamal achchha hai
resplendent though the radiance of the full moon may well be
the brilliance of my sun faced beauty's better surely
bosa dete nahin aur dil pe hai har lahza nigah
ji mein kahte hain ki muft aae to mal achchha hai
not willing to give me a kiss, my heart eyes constantly
and in her heart she says this merchandise is good if free
aur bazar se le aae agar tut gaya
saghar-e-jam se mera jam-e-sifal achchha hai
were it to break, another one, can from the market get
this earthen cup of mine is better than jamshed's goblet
be-talab den to maza us mein siwa milta hai
wo gada jis ko na ho khu-e-sawal achchha hai
if were obtained without the need to ask, the pleasure's great
the mendicant is good who is not used to supplicate
un ke dekhe se jo aa jati hai munh par raunaq
wo samajhte hain ki bimar ka haal achchha hai
on seeing her when one's face is then infused with such a glow
she starts to think the one who ails for her is better now
dekhiye pate hain ushshaq buton se kya faiz
ek barahman ne kaha hai ki ye sal achchha hai
it's to be seen what favours, lovers, from idols obtain
beacause a brahmin has forecast, this is a year of gain
ham-sukhan tesha ne farhad ko shirin se kiya
jis tarah ka ki kisi mein ho kamal achchha hai
his skill with pickaxe made farhad with shiriin to conjoin
whatever may ones talent be, it is a useful coin
qatra dariya mein jo mil jae to dariya ho jae
kaam achchha hai wo jis ka ki maal achchha hai
when with the sea a drop does merge, itself the sea is thence
an action can be deemed as good, if good it's consequence
khizr-sultan ko rakhe khaliq-e-akbar sarsabz
shah ke bagh mein ye taza nihaal achchha hai
that khizr sultan may ever bloom, let god the great divine
as in the garden of the king, this sapling is so fine
hum ko malum hai jannat ki haqiqat lekin
dil ke khush rakhne ko 'ghaalib' ye khayal achchha hai
the real truth 'bout paradise although we surely know
for to give comfort to this heart the thought is good somehow
bhadkaen meri pyas ko aksar teri aankhen
bhadkaen miri pyaas ko aksar tiri ankhen
sahra mira chehra hai samundar tiri ankhen
phir kaun bhala dad-e-tabassum unhen dega
roengi bahut mujh se bichhad kar tiri ankhen
khali jo hui sham-e-ghhariban ki hatheli
kya kya na lutati rahin gauhar teri ankhen
bojhal nazar aati hain ba-zahir mujhe lekin
khulti hain bahut dil men utar kar tiri ankhen
ab tak miri yadon se mitae nahin mitta
bhigi hui ik shaam ka manzar tiri ankhen
mumkin ho to ik taaza ghhazal aur bhi kah luun
phir odh na len khvab ki chadar tiri ankhen
main sang-sifat ek hi raste men khada huun
shayad mujhe dekhengi palat kar tiri ankhen
yuun dekhte rahna use achchha nahin 'mohsin'
vo kanch ka paikar hai to patthar tiri ankhen
bhadkaen meri pyas ko aksar teri aankhen
sahra mera chehra hai samundar teri aankhen
phir kaun bhala dad-e-tabassum unhen dega
roengi bahut mujh se bichhad kar teri aankhen
khali jo hui sham-e-ghariban ki hatheli
kya kya na lutati rahin gauhar teri aankhen
bojhal nazar aati hain ba-zahir mujhe lekin
khulti hain bahut dil mein utar kar teri aankhen
ab tak meri yaadon se mitae nahin mitta
bhigi hui ek sham ka manzar teri aankhen
mumkin ho to ek taza ghazal aur bhi kah lun
phir odh na len khwab ki chadar teri aankhen
main sang-sifat ek hi raste mein khada hun
shayad mujhe dekhengi palat kar teri aankhen
yun dekhte rahna use achchha nahin 'mohsin'
wo kanch ka paikar hai to patthar teri aankhen
bechain bahut phirna ghabrae hue rahna
bechain bahut phirna ghabrae hue rahna
ik aag si jazbon ki dahkae hue rahna
chhalkae hue chalna khushbu lab-e-lalin ki
ik baaghh sa saath apne mahkae hue rahna
us husn ka sheva hai jab ishq nazar aae
parde men chale jaana sharmae hue rahna
ik shaam si kar rakhna kajal ke karishme se
ik chand sa ankhon men chamkae hue rahna
aadat hi bana li hai tum ne to 'munir' apni
jis shahr men bhi rahna uktae hue rahna
bechain bahut phirna ghabrae hue rahna
ek aag si jazbon ki dahkae hue rahna
chhalkae hue chalna khushbu lab-e-lalin ki
ek bagh sa sath apne mahkae hue rahna
us husn ka shewa hai jab ishq nazar aae
parde mein chale jaana sharmae hue rahna
ek sham si kar rakhna kajal ke karishme se
ek chand sa aankhon mein chamkae hue rahna
aadat hi bana li hai tum ne to 'munir' apni
jis shahr mein bhi rahna uktae hue rahna
shabnam hai ki dhoka hai ki jharna hai ki tum ho
shabnam hai ki dhoka hai ki jharna hai ki tum ho
dil-dasht men ik pyaas tamasha hai ki tum ho
ik lafz men bhatka hua shair hai ki main huun
ik ghhaib se aaya hua misraa hai ki tum ho
darvaza bhi jaise miri dhadkan se juda hai
dastak hi batati hai paraya hai ki tum ho
ik dhuup se uljha hua saaya hai ki main huun
ik shaam ke hone ka bharosa hai ki tum ho
main huun bhi to lagta hai ki jaise main nahin huun
tum ho bhi nahin aur ye lagta hai ki tum ho
shabnam hai ki dhoka hai ki jharna hai ki tum ho
dil-dasht mein ek pyas tamasha hai ki tum ho
ek lafz mein bhatka hua shair hai ki main hun
ek ghaib se aaya hua misra hai ki tum ho
darwaza bhi jaise meri dhadkan se juda hai
dastak hi batati hai paraya hai ki tum ho
ek dhup se uljha hua saya hai ki main hun
ek sham ke hone ka bharosa hai ki tum ho
main hun bhi to lagta hai ki jaise main nahin hun
tum ho bhi nahin aur ye lagta hai ki tum ho
wo chandni ka badan khushbuon ka saya hai
vo chandni ka badan khushbuon ka saaya hai
bahut aziiz hamen hai magar paraya hai
utar bhi aao kabhi asman ke ziine se
tumhen khuda ne hamare liye banaya hai
kahan se aai ye khushbu ye ghar ki khushbu hai
is ajnabi ke andhere men kaun aaya hai
mahak rahi hai zamin chandni ke phulon se
khuda kisi ki mohabbat pe muskuraya hai
use kisi ki mohabbat ka e'tibar nahin
use zamane ne shayad bahut sataya hai
tamam umr mira dil usi dhuen men ghuta
vo ik charaghh tha main ne use bujhaya hai
wo chandni ka badan khushbuon ka saya hai
bahut aziz hamein hai magar paraya hai
utar bhi aao kabhi aasman ke zine se
tumhein khuda ne hamare liye banaya hai
kahan se aai ye khushbu ye ghar ki khushbu hai
is ajnabi ke andhere mein kaun aaya hai
mahak rahi hai zamin chandni ke phulon se
khuda kisi ki mohabbat pe muskuraya hai
use kisi ki mohabbat ka e'tibar nahin
use zamane ne shayad bahut sataya hai
tamam umr mera dil usi dhuen mein ghuta
wo ek charagh tha main ne use bujhaya hai
wo ghazal walon ka uslub samajhte honge
vo ghhazal valon ka uslub samajhte honge
chand kahte hain kise khuub samajhte honge
itni milti hai miri ghhazlon se surat teri
log tujh ko mira mahbub samajhte honge
main samajhta tha mohabbat ki zaban khushbu hai
phuul se log use khuub samajhte honge
dekh kar phuul ke auraq pe shabnam kuchh log
tira ashkon bhara maktub samajhte honge
bhuul kar apna zamana ye zamane vaale
aaj ke pyaar ko maayub samajhte honge
wo ghazal walon ka uslub samajhte honge
chand kahte hain kise khub samajhte honge
itni milti hai meri ghazlon se surat teri
log tujh ko mera mahbub samajhte honge
main samajhta tha mohabbat ki zaban khushbu hai
phul se log use khub samajhte honge
dekh kar phul ke auraq pe shabnam kuchh log
tera ashkon bhara maktub samajhte honge
bhul kar apna zamana ye zamane wale
aaj ke pyar ko mayub samajhte honge
in aankhon ki masti ke mastane hazaron hain
in ankhon ki masti ke mastane hazaron hain
in ankhon se vabasta afsane hazaron hain
ik tum hi nahin tanha ulfat men miri rusva
is shahr men tum jaise divane hazaron hain
ik sirf hamin mai ko ankhon se pilate hain
kahne ko to duniya men mai-khane hazaron hain
is sham-e-farozan ko andhi se darate ho
is sham-e-farozan ke parvane hazaron hain
in aankhon ki masti ke mastane hazaron hain
in aankhon se wabasta afsane hazaron hain
ek tum hi nahin tanha ulfat mein meri ruswa
is shahr mein tum jaise diwane hazaron hain
ek sirf hamin mai ko aankhon se pilate hain
kahne ko to duniya mein mai-khane hazaron hain
is sham-e-farozan ko aandhi se daraate ho
is sham-e-farozan ke parwane hazaron hain
tera chehra kitna suhana lagta hai
tera chehra kitna suhana lagta hai
tere aage chand purana lagta hai
tirchhe tirchhe tiir nazar ke lagte hain
sidha sidha dil pe nishana lagta hai
aag ka kya hai pal do pal men lagti hai
bujhte bujhte ek zamana lagta hai
paanv na bandha panchhi ka par bandha
aaj ka bachcha kitna siyana lagta hai
sach to ye hai phuul ka dil bhi chhalni hai
hansta chehra ek bahana lagta hai
sunne vaale ghanton sunte rahte hain
mera fasana sab ka fasana lagta hai
'kaif' bata kya teri ghhazal men jaadu hai
bachcha bachcha tera divana lagta hai
tera chehra kitna suhana lagta hai
tere aage chand purana lagta hai
tirchhe tirchhe tir nazar ke lagte hain
sidha sidha dil pe nishana lagta hai
aag ka kya hai pal do pal mein lagti hai
bujhte bujhte ek zamana lagta hai
panw na bandha panchhi ka par bandha
aaj ka bachcha kitna siyana lagta hai
sach to ye hai phul ka dil bhi chhalni hai
hansta chehra ek bahana lagta hai
sunne wale ghanton sunte rahte hain
mera fasana sab ka fasana lagta hai
'kaif' bata kya teri ghazal mein jadu hai
bachcha bachcha tera diwana lagta hai
husn ko chand jawani ko kanwal kahte hain
husn ko chand javani ko kanval kahte hain
un ki surat nazar aae to ghhazal kahte hain
uf vo marmar se tarasha hua shaffaf badan
dekhne vaale use taj-mahal kahte hain
vo tire husn ki qimat se nahin hain vaqif
pankhudi ko jo tire lab ka badal kahte hain
pad gai paanv men taqdir ki zanjir to kya
ham to us ko bhi tiri zulf ka bal kahte hain
husn ko chand jawani ko kanwal kahte hain
un ki surat nazar aae to ghazal kahte hain
uf wo marmar se tarasha hua shaffaf badan
dekhne wale use taj-mahal kahte hain
wo tere husn ki qimat se nahin hain waqif
pankhudi ko jo tere lab ka badal kahte hain
pad gai panw mein taqdir ki zanjir to kya
hum to us ko bhi teri zulf ka bal kahte hain
aap jin ke qarib hote hain
aap jin ke qarib hote hain
vo bade khush-nasib hote hain
those who are close to you
are blessed it is true
jab tabiat kisi par aati hai
maut ke din qarib hote hain
when heart holds someone dear
the time of death is near
mujh se milna phir aap ka milna
aap kis ko nasib hote hain
my meeting, that too you?
to whom do you accrue
zulm sah kar jo uf nahin karte
un ke dil bhi ajiib hote hain
who suffer yet don’t groan
strange are their hearts be known
ishq men aur kuchh nahin milta
saikdon ghham nasib hote hain
'nuh' ki qadr koi kya jaane
kahin aise adiib hote hain
aap jin ke qarib hote hain
wo bade khush-nasib hote hain
those who are close to you
are blessed it is true
jab tabiat kisi par aati hai
maut ke din qarib hote hain
when heart holds someone dear
the time of death is near
mujh se milna phir aap ka milna
aap kis ko nasib hote hain
my meeting, that too you?
to whom do you accrue
zulm sah kar jo uf nahin karte
un ke dil bhi ajib hote hain
who suffer yet don’t groan
strange are their hearts be known
ishq mein aur kuchh nahin milta
saikdon gham nasib hote hain
'nuh' ki qadr koi kya jaane
kahin aise adib hote hain
mere dil ki rakh kured mat ise muskura ke hawa na de
mire dil ki raakh kured mat ise muskura ke hava na de
ye charaghh phir bhi charaghh hai kahin tera haath jala na de
nae daur ke nae khvab hain nae mausamon ke gulab hain
ye mohabbaton ke charaghh hain inhen nafraton ki hava na de
zara dekh chand ki pattiyon ne bikhar bikhar ke tamam shab
tira naam likkha hai ret par koi lahr aa ke mita na de
main udasiyan na saja sakun kabhi jism-o-jan ke mazar par
na diye jalen miri aankh men mujhe itni sakht saza na de
mire saath chalne ke shauq men badi dhuup sar pe uthaega
tira naak naqsha hai mom ka kahin ghham ki aag ghula na de
main ghhazal ki shabnami aankh se ye dukhon ke phuul chuna karun
miri saltanat mira fan rahe mujhe taj-o-takht khuda na de
mere dil ki rakh kured mat ise muskura ke hawa na de
ye charagh phir bhi charagh hai kahin tera hath jala na de
nae daur ke nae khwab hain nae mausamon ke gulab hain
ye mohabbaton ke charagh hain inhen nafraton ki hawa na de
zara dekh chand ki pattiyon ne bikhar bikhar ke tamam shab
tera nam likkha hai ret par koi lahr aa ke mita na de
main udasiyan na saja sakun kabhi jism-o-jaan ke mazar par
na diye jalen meri aankh mein mujhe itni sakht saza na de
mere sath chalne ke shauq mein badi dhup sar pe uthaega
tera nak naqsha hai mom ka kahin gham ki aag ghula na de
main ghazal ki shabnami aankh se ye dukhon ke phul chuna karun
meri saltanat mera fan rahe mujhe taj-o-takht khuda na de
jab tere nain muskuraate hain
jab tire nain muskurate hain
ziist ke ranj bhuul jaate hain
kyuun shikan dalte ho mathe par
bhuul kar aa gae hain jaate hain
kashtiyan yuun bhi duub jaati hain
nakhuda kis liye darate hain
ik hasin aankh ke ishare par
qafile raah bhuul jaate hain
jab tere nain muskuraate hain
zist ke ranj bhul jate hain
kyun shikan dalte ho mathe par
bhul kar aa gae hain jate hain
kashtiyan yun bhi dub jati hain
nakhuda kis liye daraate hain
ek hasin aankh ke ishaare par
qafile rah bhul jate hain
yun saja chand ki jhalka tere andaz ka rang
yuun saja chand ki jhalka tire andaz ka rang
yuun faza mahki ki badla mire hamraz ka rang
saya-e-chashm men hairan rukh-e-raushan ka jamal
surkhi-e-lab men pareshan tiri avaz ka rang
be-piye huun ki agar lutf karo akhir-e-shab
shisha-e-mai men dhale subh ke aghhaz ka rang
chang o nai rang pe the apne lahu ke dam se
dil ne lai badli to maddham hua har saaz ka rang
ik sukhan aur ki phir rang-e-takallum tera
harf-e-sada ko inayat kare eajaz ka rang
yun saja chand ki jhalka tere andaz ka rang
yun faza mahki ki badla mere hamraaz ka rang
saya-e-chashm mein hairan rukh-e-raushan ka jamal
surkhi-e-lab mein pareshan teri aawaz ka rang
be-piye hun ki agar lutf karo aakhir-e-shab
shisha-e-mai mein dhale subh ke aaghaz ka rang
chang o nai rang pe the apne lahu ke dam se
dil ne lai badli to maddham hua har saz ka rang
ek sukhan aur ki phir rang-e-takallum tera
harf-e-sada ko inayat kare eajaz ka rang
tumhaari anjuman se uth ke diwane kahan jate
tumhari anjuman se uth ke divane kahan jaate
jo vabasta hue tum se vo afsane kahan jaate
departing from your company, where could your lovers go?
what would happen to those legends that around you grow?
nikal kar dair-o-kaaba se agar milta na mai-khana
to thukrae hue insan khuda jaane kahan jaate
if on leaving temple,mosque no tavern were be found
what refuge would outcasts find? this only god would know
tumhari be-rukhi ne laaj rakh li bada-khane ki
tum ankhon se pila dete to paimane kahan jaate
your indifference has managed to preserve the tavern's name
had we feasted from your eyes, what then would wine bestow?
chalo achchha hua kaam aa gai divangi apni
vagarna ham zamane bhar ko samjhane kahan jaate
twas a good thing that my madness was to some avail
else, for my state, what other reason could the world i show?
'qatil' apna muqaddar ghham se begana agar hota
to phir apne parae ham se pahchane kahan jaate
had pain and misery been strangers to my life somehow
how would then i know the difference between friend and foe
tumhaari anjuman se uth ke diwane kahan jate
jo wabasta hue tum se wo afsane kahan jate
departing from your company, where could your lovers go?
what would happen to those legends that around you grow?
nikal kar dair-o-kaba se agar milta na mai-khana
to thukrae hue insan khuda jaane kahan jate
if on leaving temple,mosque no tavern were be found
what refuge would outcasts find? this only god would know
tumhaari be-rukhi ne laj rakh li baada-khane ki
tum aankhon se pila dete to paimane kahan jate
your indifference has managed to preserve the tavern's name
had we feasted from your eyes, what then would wine bestow?
chalo achchha hua kaam aa gai diwangi apni
wagarna hum zamane bhar ko samjhane kahan jate
twas a good thing that my madness was to some avail
else, for my state, what other reason could the world i show?
'qatil' apna muqaddar gham se begana agar hota
to phir apne parae hum se pahchane kahan jate
had pain and misery been strangers to my life somehow
how would then i know the difference between friend and foe
tere badan se jo chhu kar idhar bhi aata hai
tire badan se jo chhu kar idhar bhi aata hai
misal-e-rang vo jhonka nazar bhi aata hai
tamam shab jahan jalta hai ik udaas diya
hava ki raah men ik aisa ghar bhi aata hai
vo mujh ko tuut ke chahega chhod jaega
mujhe khabar thi use ye hunar bhi aata hai
ujaad ban men utarta hai ek jugnu bhi
hava ke saath koi ham-safar bhi aata hai
vafa ki kaun si manzil pe us ne chhoda tha
ki vo to yaad hamen bhuul kar bhi aata hai
jahan lahu ke samundar ki had thaharti hai
vahin jazira-e-lal-o-guhar bhi aata hai
chale jo zikr farishton ki parsai ka
to zer-e-bahs maqam-e-bashar bhi aata hai
abhi sinan ko sambhale rahen adu mere
ki un safon men kahin mera sar bhi aata hai
kabhi kabhi mujhe milne bulandiyon se koi
shua-e-subh ki surat utar bhi aata hai
isi liye main kisi shab na so saka 'mohsin'
vo mahtab kabhi baam par bhi aata hai
tere badan se jo chhu kar idhar bhi aata hai
misal-e-rang wo jhonka nazar bhi aata hai
tamam shab jahan jalta hai ek udas diya
hawa ki rah mein ek aisa ghar bhi aata hai
wo mujh ko tut ke chahega chhod jaega
mujhe khabar thi use ye hunar bhi aata hai
ujad ban mein utarta hai ek jugnu bhi
hawa ke sath koi ham-safar bhi aata hai
wafa ki kaun si manzil pe us ne chhoda tha
ki wo to yaad hamein bhul kar bhi aata hai
jahan lahu ke samundar ki had thaharti hai
wahin jazira-e-lal-o-guhar bhi aata hai
chale jo zikr farishton ki parsai ka
to zer-e-bahs maqam-e-bashar bhi aata hai
abhi sinan ko sambhaale rahen adu mere
ki un safon mein kahin mera sar bhi aata hai
kabhi kabhi mujhe milne bulandiyon se koi
shua-e-subh ki surat utar bhi aata hai
isi liye main kisi shab na so saka 'mohsin'
wo mahtab kabhi baam par bhi aata hai
aap ki aankh se gahra hai meri ruh ka zakhm
aap ki aankh se gahra hai miri ruuh ka zakhm
aap kya soch sakenge miri tanhai ko
main to dam tod raha tha magar afsurda hayat
khud chali aai miri hausla-afzai ko
lazzat-e-ghham ke siva teri nigahon ke baghhair
kaun samjha hai mire zakhm ki gahrai ko
main badhaunga tiri shohrat-e-khush-bu ka nikhar
tu dua de mire afsana-e-rusvai ko
vo to yuun kahiye ki ik qaus-e-quzah phail gai
varna main bhuul gaya tha tiri angdai ko
aap ki aankh se gahra hai meri ruh ka zakhm
aap kya soch sakenge meri tanhai ko
main to dam tod raha tha magar afsurda hayat
khud chali aai meri hausla-afzai ko
lazzat-e-gham ke siwa teri nigahon ke baghair
kaun samjha hai mere zakhm ki gahrai ko
main badhaunga teri shohrat-e-khush-bu ka nikhaar
tu dua de mere afsana-e-ruswai ko
wo to yun kahiye ki ek qaus-e-quzah phail gai
warna main bhul gaya tha teri angdai ko
jhum ke jab rindon ne pila di
jhuum ke jab rindon ne pila di
shaikh ne chupke chupke du'a di
ek kami thi taj-mahal men
main ne tiri tasvir laga di
aap ne jhuta va'da kar ke
aaj hamari 'umr badha di
haae ye un ka tarz-e-mohabbat
aankh se bas ik buund gira di
jhum ke jab rindon ne pila di
shaikh ne chupke chupke du'a di
ek kami thi taj-mahal mein
main ne teri taswir laga di
aap ne jhuta wa'da kar ke
aaj hamari 'umr badha di
hae ye un ka tarz-e-mohabbat
aankh se bas ek bund gira di
ye charagh be-nazar hai ye sitara be-zaban hai
ye charaghh be-nazar hai ye sitara be-zaban hai
abhi tujh se milta-julta koi dusra kahan hai
vahi shakhs jis pe apne dil-o-jan nisar kar duun
vo agar khafa nahin hai to zarur bad-guman hai
kabhi pa ke tujh ko khona kabhi kho ke tujh ko paana
ye janam janam ka rishta tire mere darmiyan hai
mire saath chalne vaale tujhe kya mila safar men
vahi dukh-bhari zamin hai vahi ghham ka asman hai
main isi guman men barson bada mutmain raha huun
tira jism be-taghhayyur mira pyaar javedan hai
unhin raston ne jin par kabhi tum the saath mere
mujhe rok rok puchha tira ham-safar kahan hai
ye charagh be-nazar hai ye sitara be-zaban hai
abhi tujh se milta-julta koi dusra kahan hai
wahi shakhs jis pe apne dil-o-jaan nisar kar dun
wo agar khafa nahin hai to zarur bad-guman hai
kabhi pa ke tujh ko khona kabhi kho ke tujh ko pana
ye janam janam ka rishta tere mere darmiyan hai
mere sath chalne wale tujhe kya mila safar mein
wahi dukh-bhari zamin hai wahi gham ka aasman hai
main isi guman mein barson bada mutmain raha hun
tera jism be-taghayyur mera pyar jawedan hai
unhin raston ne jin par kabhi tum the sath mere
mujhe rok rok puchha tera ham-safar kahan hai
wo ki har ahd-e-mohabbat se mukarta jae
vo ki har ahd-e-mohabbat se mukarta jaae
dil vo zalim ki usi shakhs pe marta jaae
mere pahlu men vo aaya bhi to khushbu ki tarah
main use jitna sametun vo bikharta jaae
khulte jaaen jo tire band-e-qaba zulf ke saath
rang-e-pairahan-e-shab aur nikharta jaae
ishq ki narm-nigahi se hina hon rukhsar
husn vo husn jo dekhe se nikharta jaae
kyuun na ham us ko dil-o-jan se chahen 'tishna'
vo jo ik dushman-e-jan pyaar bhi karta jaae
wo ki har ahd-e-mohabbat se mukarta jae
dil wo zalim ki usi shakhs pe marta jae
mere pahlu mein wo aaya bhi to khushbu ki tarah
main use jitna sametun wo bikharta jae
khulte jaen jo tere band-e-qaba zulf ke sath
rang-e-pairahan-e-shab aur nikharta jae
ishq ki narm-nigahi se hina hon rukhsar
husn wo husn jo dekhe se nikharta jae
kyun na hum us ko dil-o-jaan se chahen 'tishna'
wo jo ek dushman-e-jaan pyar bhi karta jae
shamshir-e-barhana mang ghazab baalon ki mahak phir waisi hi
shamshir-e-barhana maang ghhazab balon ki mahak phir vaisi hi
juude ki gundhavat qahr-e-khuda balon ki mahak phir vaisi hi
is razor-sharp, hair's parting line, the fragrance of her curls divine
enrapturing, her coiffure's braid, scent of her tresses does pervade
ankhen hain katora si vo sitam gardan hai surahi-dar ghhazab
aur usi men sharab-e-surkhi-e-pan rakhti hai jhalak phir vaisi hi
eyes saucer-like her face bedeck, just like a flask her slender neck
and glimpses of deep scarlet wine, in her throat one can divine
har baat men us ki garmi hai har naaz men us ke shokhi hai
qamat hai qayamat chaal pari chalne men phadak phir vaisi hi
there's warmth in everything she says, in all her airs there mischief plays
slender and tall with nymph like grace, a flutter in her every pace
gar rang bhabuka atish hai aur biini shola-e-sarkash hai
to bijli si kaunde hai pari aariz ki chamak phir vaisi hi
her hue is of a fire blazed / and nose, a flame's rebellion crazed
like lightning does that angel strike, the luster of her cheeks alike
nau-khez kuchen do ghhuncha hain hai narm shikam ik khirman-e-gul
barik kamar jo shakh-e-gul rakhti hai lachak phir vaisi hi
two budding flowers her breasts array, her midriff soft as silken hay
her slender waist a flower's stem, it undulates and sows mayhem
hai naaf koi girdab-e-bala aur gol surin ranen hain safa
hai saaq bilorin sham-e-ziya paanv ki kafak phir vaisi hi
her navel's whorl-calamity / and round her rump, thighs velvety
her calves are crystal's brilliant flame, soles of her feet too are the same
mahram hai habab-e-ab-e-ravan suraj ki kiran hai us pe lipat
jaali ki kurti hai vo bala gote ki dhanak phir vaisi hi
her breasts in silken bustier, rays of the sun to her adhere
her lacy blouse does so ignite, shimmering with golden light
vo gaae to aafat laae hai har taal men leve jaan nikal
naach us ka uthae sau fitne ghungru ki jhanak phir vaisi hi
her dulcet tones cause storms to rise, her every tune is my demise
her dancing raises mutiny, bells on her feet a symphony
har baat pe ham se vo jo 'zafar' karta hai lagavat muddat se
aur us ki chahat rakhte hain ham aaj talak phir vaisi hi
at every step she does restrain, 'zafar', long i've tried in vain
and to this very day i claim / my love for her is just the same
shamshir-e-barhana mang ghazab baalon ki mahak phir waisi hi
jude ki gundhawat qahr-e-khuda baalon ki mahak phir waisi hi
is razor-sharp, hair's parting line, the fragrance of her curls divine
enrapturing, her coiffure's braid, scent of her tresses does pervade
aankhen hain katora si wo sitam gardan hai surahi-dar ghazab
aur usi mein sharab-e-surkhi-e-pan rakhti hai jhalak phir waisi hi
eyes saucer-like her face bedeck, just like a flask her slender neck
and glimpses of deep scarlet wine, in her throat one can divine
har baat mein us ki garmi hai har naz mein us ke shokhi hai
qamat hai qayamat chaal pari chalne mein phadak phir waisi hi
there's warmth in everything she says, in all her airs there mischief plays
slender and tall with nymph like grace, a flutter in her every pace
gar rang bhabuka aatish hai aur bini shola-e-sarkash hai
to bijli si kaunde hai pari aariz ki chamak phir waisi hi
her hue is of a fire blazed / and nose, a flame's rebellion crazed
like lightning does that angel strike, the luster of her cheeks alike
nau-khez kuchen do ghuncha hain hai narm shikam ek khirman-e-gul
barik kamar jo shakh-e-gul rakhti hai lachak phir waisi hi
two budding flowers her breasts array, her midriff soft as silken hay
her slender waist a flower's stem, it undulates and sows mayhem
hai naf koi girdab-e-bala aur gol surin ranen hain safa
hai saq bilorin sham-e-ziya panw ki kafak phir waisi hi
her navel's whorl-calamity / and round her rump, thighs velvety
her calves are crystal's brilliant flame, soles of her feet too are the same
mahram hai habab-e-ab-e-rawan suraj ki kiran hai us pe lipat
jali ki kurti hai wo bala gote ki dhanak phir waisi hi
her breasts in silken bustier, rays of the sun to her adhere
her lacy blouse does so ignite, shimmering with golden light
wo gae to aafat lae hai har tal mein lewe jaan nikal
nach us ka uthae sau fitne ghungru ki jhanak phir waisi hi
her dulcet tones cause storms to rise, her every tune is my demise
her dancing raises mutiny, bells on her feet a symphony
har baat pe hum se wo jo 'zafar' karta hai lagawat muddat se
aur us ki chahat rakhte hain hum aaj talak phir waisi hi
at every step she does restrain, 'zafar', long i've tried in vain
and to this very day i claim / my love for her is just the same
kisi ki yaad mein duniya ko hain bhulae hue
kisi ki yaad men duniya ko hain bhulae hue
zamana guzra hai apna khayal aae hue
badi ajiib khushi hai ghham-e-mohabbat bhi
hansi labon pe magar dil pe chot khaae hue
hazar parde hon pahre hon ya hon divaren
rahenge meri nazar men to vo samae hue
kisi ke husn ki bas ik kiran hi kaafi hai
ye log kyuun mire aage hain shama laae hue
kisi ki yaad mein duniya ko hain bhulae hue
zamana guzra hai apna khayal aae hue
badi ajib khushi hai gham-e-mohabbat bhi
hansi labon pe magar dil pe chot khae hue
hazar parde hon pahre hon ya hon diwaren
rahenge meri nazar mein to wo samae hue
kisi ke husn ki bas ek kiran hi kafi hai
ye log kyun mere aage hain shama lae hue
rawish rawish pe hain nikhat-fashan gulab ke phul
ravish ravish pe hain nikhat-fashan gulab ke phuul
hasin gulab ke phuul arghhavan gulab ke phuul
jahan-e-girya-e-shabnam se kis ghhurur ke saath
guzar rahe hain tabassum-kunan gulab ke phuul
ye mera daman-e-sad-chak ye rida-e-bahar
yahan sharab ke chhinte vahan gulab ke phuul
khayal-e-yar tire silsile nashon ki ruten
jamal-e-yar tiri jhalkiyan gulab ke phuul
miri nigah men daur-e-zaman ki har karvat
lahu ki lahr dilon ka dhuan gulab ke phuul
sulagte jaate hain chup-chap hanste jaate hain
misal-e-chehra-e-paighhambaran gulab ke phuul
ye kya tilism hai ye kis ki yasmin banhen
chhidak gai hain jahan-dar-jahan gulab ke phuul
kati hai umr baharon ke sog men 'amjad'
miri lahad pe khilen javedan gulab ke phuul
rawish rawish pe hain nikhat-fashan gulab ke phul
hasin gulab ke phul arghawan gulab ke phul
jahan-e-girya-e-shabnam se kis ghurur ke sath
guzar rahe hain tabassum-kunan gulab ke phul
ye mera daman-e-sad-chaak ye rida-e-bahaar
yahan sharab ke chhinte wahan gulab ke phul
khayal-e-yar tere silsile nashon ki ruten
jamal-e-yar teri jhalkiyan gulab ke phul
meri nigah mein daur-e-zaman ki har karwat
lahu ki lahr dilon ka dhuan gulab ke phul
sulagte jate hain chup-chap hanste jate hain
misal-e-chehra-e-paighambaran gulab ke phul
ye kya tilism hai ye kis ki yasmin banhen
chhidak gai hain jahan-dar-jahan gulab ke phul
kati hai umr bahaaron ke sog mein 'amjad'
meri lahad pe khilen jawedan gulab ke phul
koi hasin manzar aankhon se jab ojhal ho jaega
koi hasin manzar ankhon se jab ojhal ho jaega
mujh ko pagal kahne vaala khud hi pagal ho jaega
palkon pe us ki jale bujhenge jugnu jab miri yadon ke
kamre men hongi barsaten ghar jangal ho jaega
jis din us ki zulfen us ke shanon par khul jaengi
us din sharm se paani paani khud badal ho jaega
jab bhi vo pakiza daman aa jaega haath mire
ankhon ka ye mela paani ganga-jal ho jaega
us ki yaden us ki baten us ki vafaen us ka pyaar
kis ko khabar thi jiina mushkil ek ik pal ho jaega
mat ghabra ai pyase dariya suraj aane vaala hai
barf pahadon se pighli to jal hi jal ho jaega
koi hasin manzar aankhon se jab ojhal ho jaega
mujh ko pagal kahne wala khud hi pagal ho jaega
palkon pe us ki jale bujhenge jugnu jab meri yaadon ke
kamre mein hongi barsaten ghar jangal ho jaega
jis din us ki zulfen us ke shanon par khul jaengi
us din sharm se pani pani khud baadal ho jaega
jab bhi wo pakiza daman aa jaega hath mere
aankhon ka ye mela pani ganga-jal ho jaega
us ki yaaden us ki baaten us ki wafaen us ka pyar
kis ko khabar thi jina mushkil ek ek pal ho jaega
mat ghabra ai pyase dariya suraj aane wala hai
barf pahadon se pighli to jal hi jal ho jaega
tere chehre ki tarah aur mere sine ki tarah
tere chehre ki tarah aur mire siine ki tarah
mera har sher damakta hai nagine ki tarah
phuul jaage hain kahin tere badan ki manind
os mahki hai kahin tere pasine ki tarah
ai mujhe chhod ke tufan men jaane vaali
dost hota hai talatum men safine ki tarah
ai mire ghham ko zamane se batane vaali
main tira raaz chhupata huun dafine ki tarah
tera vaada tha ki is maah zarur aaegi
ab to har roz guzarta hai mahine ki tarah
tere chehre ki tarah aur mere sine ki tarah
mera har sher damakta hai nagine ki tarah
phul jage hain kahin tere badan ki manind
os mahki hai kahin tere pasine ki tarah
ai mujhe chhod ke tufan mein jaane wali
dost hota hai talatum mein safine ki tarah
ai mere gham ko zamane se batane wali
main tera raaz chhupata hun dafine ki tarah
tera wada tha ki is mah zarur aaegi
ab to har roz guzarta hai mahine ki tarah