chaand sitaare phool parinde shaam savera ek taraf saari duniya uskaa charba uskaa chehra ek taraf vo ladhkar bhi so jaa.e to uskaa maatha choomun main usse muhabbat ek taraf hai usse jhagda ek taraf jis shay par vo ungli rakh de us..ko vo dilwaani hai uski khushiyaan sab se awwal sasta mehnga ek taraf zaKHmon par marham lagwao lekin uske haathon se chaarasaazi ek taraf hai uskaa choona ek taraf saari duniya jo bhi bole sab kuchh shor sharaaba hai sab ka kehna ek taraf hai uskaa kehna ek taraf usne saari duniya maangi maine us..ko maanga hai uske sapne ek taraf hai meraa sapna ek taraf

kyun darein zindagi men kya hogaa kuchh na hogaa to tajurba hogaa hansati aankhoñ men jhaank kar dekho koi aañsu kahii chhupa hogaa in dinon na-umeed sa hooñ main shaayad usne bhi ye suna hogaa dekhkar tumko sochta hooñ main kya kisi ne tumhein chhua hogaa

ye gham kya dil ki aadat hai nahin to kisi se kuchh shikaayat hai nahin to hai vo ik khwaab-e-be taabeer isko bhula dene ki niyat hai nahin to kisi ke bin kisi ki yaad ke bin ji.e jaane ki himmat hai nahin to kisi soorat bhi dil lagta nahin haan to kuchh din se ye haalaat hai nahin to tujhe jisne kahi ka bhi nahin rakha vo ek jaati si vehshat hai nahin to tere is haal par hai sab ko hairat tujhe bhi is pe hairat hai nahin to ham-aahangi nahin duniya se teri tujhe is par nadaamat hai nahin to vo darveshi jo taj kar aa gaya...tu yah daulat us ki qeemat hai nahin to hua jo kuchh yahii maqsoom tha kya yahii saari hikaayat hai nahin to aziyat-naak ummeedon se tujhko aman paane ki hasrat hai nahin to tu rehta hai khayaal-o-khvaab men gam to is wajah se fursat hai nahin to wahaan waalon se hai itni mohabbat yahaan waalon se nafrat hai nahin to sabab jo is judaai ka banaa hai vo mujhse khubsoorat hai nahin to

mere bas men nahin varna qudrat ka likha hua kaatta tere hisse men aa.e bure din koi doosra kaatta laariyon se zyaada bahaav tha tere har ik lafz men main ishaara nahin kaat saka teri baat kya kaatta maine bhi zindagi aur shab e hijr kaatee hai sabki tarah vaise behtar to ye tha ke main kam se kam kuchh naya kaatta tere hote hue mombatti bujhaai kisi aur ne kya khushi rah gayi thii janmdin ki main cake kya kaatta koi bhi to nahin jo mere bhookhe rahne pe naaraz ho jail men teri tasveer hoti to hanskar saza kaatta

teri mushkil na badaaunga chala jaaunga ashk aankhoñ men chhupaaunga chala jaaunga apni dahleez pe kuchh der pada rahne de jaise hi hosh men aaunga chala jaaunga KHvaab lene koi aa.e ki na aa.e koi main to awaaz lagaauñga chala jaaunga chand yaaden mujhe bacchon ki tarah pyaari hain unko seene se lagaauñga chala jaaunga muddaton baad main aaya hooñ purane ghar men KHud ko jee bhar ke rulaaunga chala jaaunga is jazeera men ziyaada nahin rahna ab to aajkal naav banaoonga chala jaaunga mausam-e-gul ki tarah laut ke aaunga hasan har taraf phool khilaaoonga chala jaaunga

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

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

mire dil ki raakh kured mat ise muskuraa ke hawa na de ye charaaghh phir bhi charaaghh hai kahii teraa haath jala na de naye daur ke naye KHvaab hain naye mausamon ke gulaab hain ye mohabbaton ke charaaghh hain inhen nafratoin ki hawa na de zaraa dekh chaand ki pattiyon ne bikhar bikhar ke tamaam shab tira naam likkha hai ret par koi lehar aa ke mita na de main udaasiyaan na saja sakoon kabhi jism-o-jaan ke mazaar parna diye jalen mirii aankh men mujhe itni sakht saza na de mire saath chalne ke shauq men badi dhoop sar pe uthaaega tira naak naqsha hai mom ka kahii gham ki aag ghula na de main ghazal ki shabnami aankh se ye dukhon ke phool chuna karoon mirii saltanat mira fan rahe mujhe taaj-o-takht KHuda na de