sitam dhhaate hue socha karoge hamaare saath tum aisa karoge angoothi to mujhe lautaa rahe ho angoothi ke nishaan ka kya karoge main tumse ab jhagdta bhi nahin hooñ to kya is baat par jhagda karoge meraa daaman tumheen thaa men hue ho meraa daaman tumheen maila karoge batao vaa'da kar ke aaoge nake pichhli baar ke jaisa karoge vo dulhan ban ke ruksat ho gaii hai kahaan tak car ka peecha karoge mujhe bas yuñ hi tumse poochna tha agar main mar gaya to kya karoge

haath khaali hain tire shahar se jaate jaate jaan hoti to mirii jaan lutate jaate ab to har haath ka patthar ha men pahchaanta hai umr guzri hai tire shahar men aate jaate ab ke mayus hua yaaron ko ruksat kar ke ja rahe the to koi zakham lagaate jaate renagne ki bhi ijaazat nahin ham ko warna ham jidhar jaate naye phool khilaate jaate main to jalte hue seharaaon ka ik patthar tha tum to dariyaa the mirii pyaas bujhaate jaate mujh ko rone ka saleeqa bhi nahin hai shaayad log hanste hain mujhe dekh ke aate jaate ham se pahle bhi musaafir kaii guzre honge kam se kam raah ke patthar to hataate jaate

ik pal men ik sadi ka mazaa ham se poochiye do din ki zindagi ka mazaa ham se poochiye bhule hain rafta rafta unhen muddaton men ham qiston men khudkushi ka mazaa ham se poochiye aagaz-e-aashiqi ka mazaa aap jaaniye anjaam-e-aashiqi ka mazaa ham se poochiye jalte diyon men jalte gharo jaisi zau kahaan sarkaar raushni ka mazaa ham se poochiye vo jaan hi ga.e ki ha men unse pyaar hai aankhoñ ki mukhbirii ka mazaa hamse poochiye hansne ka shauq hamko bhi tha aap ki tarah hansiye magar hañsi ka mazaa ham se poochiye ham tauba kar ke mar ga.e be-maut ai khumaar tauheen-e-may-kashi ka mazaa ham se poochiye

khaali baithe ho to ik kaam meraa kar do naa mujh ko achha sa koii zaKHm ada kar do naa dhyaan se panchiyo ko dete ho daana paani itne achchhe ho to pinjare se rihaa kar do naa jab qareeb aa hi ga.e ho to udaasi kaisi jab diya de hi rahe ho to jala kar do naa

zane haseen thii aur phool chun kar laati thii main she'r kahtaa tha vo dastaan sunaati thii arab lahu tha ragon men badan sunhara tha vo muskuraati nahin thii dii.e jalaati thii ali se door raho log usse kahte the vo meraa sach hai bahut cheekh kar bataati thii ali ye log tumhein jaante nahin hain abhii gale lagaakar meraa hausla badhaati thii ye phool dekh rahe ho ye uskaa lahjaa tha ye jheel dekh rahe ho yahaañ vo aati thii main uske baad k abhii theek se nahin jaaga vo mujh...ko khwaab nahin neend se jagati thii use kisi se mohabbat thii aur vo main nahin tha ye baat mujhse zyaada use roolaati thii main kuchh bataa nahin saka vo meri kya thii ali ki us..ko dekhkar bas apni yaad aati thii

falak se chaand sitaaron se jaam lena hai mujhe sehar se nayi ek shaam lena hai kise khabar ki farishte ghazal samjhte hain KHuda ke saamne kaafir ka naam lena hai mua'amla hai tira badtareen dushman se mire aziz mohabbat se kaam lena hai mehkati zulfon se KHushboo chamakti aankh se dhoop shabon se jaam-e-sehr ka salaam lena hai tumhaari chaal ki aahistagi ke lehje men sukhun se dil ko masalne ka kaam lena hai nahin main meer ke dar par kabhi nahin jaata mujhe KHuda se ghazal ka kalaam lena hai bade saleeqe se noton men us ko tulwa kar ameer-e-shahr se ab intiqaam lena hai

maan mausam ka kaha chhaai ghatta jaam utha aag se aag bujha phool khila jaam utha pee mire yaar tujhe apni qasam deta hooñ bhool ja shikwa gilaa haath mila jaam utha haath men chaand jahaan aaya muqaddar chamka sab badal jaayega qismat ka likha jaam utha ek pal bhi kabhi ho jaata hai sadiyon jaisa der kya karna yahaañ haath badha jaam utha pyaar hi pyaar hai sab log barabar hain yahaañ may-kade men koi chhota na badaa jaam utha

mirii nazar men KHaak tere aaine pe gard hai ye chaand kitna zard hai ye raat kitnii sard hai kabhi kabhi to yuñ laga ki ham sabhi masheen hain tamaam shahar men na koi zan na koi mard hai KHuda ki nazmon ki kitaab saari kaayenaat hai ghazal ke she'r ki tarah har ek fard fard hai hayaat aaj bhi kaneez hai huzoor-e-jabr men jo zindagi ko jeet le vo zindagi ka mard hai ise tabarruk-e-hayaat kah ke palkon par rakhoon agar mujhe yaqeen ho ye raaste ki gard hai vo jin ke zikr se ragon men daudti theen bijliyaan unhin ka haath ham ne choo ke dekha kitna sard hai

KHoon patton pe jama ho jaise phool ka rang haraa ho jaise baarha ye ha men mehsoos hua dard seene ka KHuda ho jaise yuñ taras kha ke na poochho ahvaal teer seene pe laga ho jaise phool ki aankh men shabnam kyun hai sab hamaari hi KHataa ho jaise kirchen chubhti hain bahut seene men aaina toot gaya ho jaise sab ha men dekhne aate hain magar neend aankhoñ se KHafaa ho jaise ab charaaghon ki zaroorat bhi nahin chaand is dil men chhupa ho jaise

jab sehar chup ho hansa lo ham ko jab andhera ho jala lo ham ko ham haqeeqat hain nazar aate hain dastaanon men chhupa lo ham ko KHoon ka kaam ravaan rahna hai jis jagah chaaho baha lo ham ko din na pa jaa.e kahii shab ka raaz subh se pahle utha lo ham ko ham zamaane ke sataaye hain bahut apne seene se laga lo ham ko vaqt ke hont ha men choo lenge an-kahe bol hain ga lo ham ko