chadar ki izzat karta hoon aur parde ko maanta hoon har parda parda nahin hota itnaa main bhi jaanta hoon saare mard ek jaise hain tumne kaise kah daala main bhi to ek mard hoon tumko KHud se behtar maanta hoon maine usse pyaar kiya hai milkiiyat ka daava nahin vo jiske bhi saath hai main us..ko bhi apna maanta hoon chadar ki izzat karta hoon aur parde ko maanta hoon har parda parda nahin hota itnaa main bhi jaanta hoon

vo be-vafa hai to kya mat kaho bura us ko ki jo hua so hua khush rakhe khudaa us ko nazar na aa.e to us kii talash men rahna kahiiñ mile to palat kar na dekhna us ko vo saada-khuu tha zamaane ke kham samajhta kya hawa ke saath chala le udii hawa us ko vo apne baare men kitna hai khush-gumaañ dekho jab us ko main bhi na dekhooñ to dekhna us ko abhii se jaana bhi kya us kii kam-khayaalii par abhii to aur bahut hogaa sochna us ko use ye dhun ki mujhe kam se kam udaas rakhe mirii du'aa ki khudaa de ye hausla us ko panaah dhoondh rahi hai shab-e-giraftaa-dil koii batao mire ghar ka raasta us ko ghazal men tazkira us ka na kar naseer ki ab bhula chuka vo tujhe tu bhi bhool ja us ko

kaise usne ye sab kuchh mujhse chhupkar badla chehra badla rastaa badla baad men ghar badla main uske baare men ye kahtaa tha logon se meraa naam badal dena vo shaKHs agar badla vo bhi KHush tha usne dil dekar dil maanga hai main bhi KHush hooñ maine patthar se patthar badla maine kaha kya meri khaatir KHud ko badloge aur phir usne nazren badlein aur number badla

ab ke ham bichhde to shaayad kabhi KHvaabon men milen jis tarah sukhe hue phool kitaabon men milen Dhoondh ujde hue logon men vafaa ke motiye khazaane tujhe mumkin hai kharaabon men milen gham-e-duniya bhi gham-e-yaar men shaamil kar lo nasha badhta hai sharaaben jo sharaabon men milen tu KHuda hai na mira ishq farishton jaisa dono insaan hain to kyun itne hijaabo men milen aaj ham daar pe kheeche ga.e jin baaton par kya ajab kal vo zamaane ko nisaabon men milen ab na vo main na vo tu hai na vo maazi hai faraaz jaise do shaKHs tamannaa ke saraabo men milen

chala hai silsila kaisa ye raaton ko manaane ka tumhein haq de diya kisne diyon ke dil dukhaane ka iraada chhodiye apni hadon se door jaane ka zamaana hai zamaane ki nigaahon men na aane ka kahaan ki dosti kin doston ki baat karte ho miyaan dushman nahin milta koi ab to thikaane ka nigaahon men koi bhi doosra chehra nahin aaya bharosa hi kuchh aisa tha tumhaare laut aane ka ye main hi tha bacha ke KHud ko le aaya kinaare tak samandar ne bahut mauqa' diya tha doob jaane ka

seharaaon ne maanga paani daryaon par barsa paani buni yaaden kamzor nahin theen deewaron se aaya paani aaKHir kis kis neem ki jad men kab tak daalen meetha paani chat ka haal bataa deta hai parnaale se girta paani fikr-o-masaail yaad-e-jaanaan garm hawaaein thanda paani pyaase bacche khel rahe hain machhlii machhlii kitna paani

nahin ho tum to aisa lag raha hai ki jaise shahar men karf yuñ laga hai mire saa.e men us ka naqsh-e-paa hai badaa ehsaan mujh par dhoop ka hai koi barbaad ho kar ja chuka hai koi barbaad hona chahta hai lahu aankhoñ men aa kar chhup gaya haina jaane shehr-e-dil men kya hua hai kati hai umr bas ye sochne men mire baare men vo kya sochta hai baraae naam hain un se maraasim baraae naam jeena pad raha hai sitaare jagmagate ja rahe hain KHuda apna qaseeda likh raha hai gulon ki baatein chhup kar sun raha hooñ tumhaara zikr achha lag raha hai

chalti saanson ko jaam karne laga vo nazar se kalaam karne laga raat farhaad KHvaab men aaya aur farsi salaam karne laga phir main zahreeli kaar-khaano men zinda rahne ka kaam karne laga saaf inkaar kar nahin paaya vo mira ehtiraam karne laga leila ghar men silaai karne lagii qais dilli men kaam karne laga hijr ke maal se dil-e-naadaañ vasl ka intizaam karne laga

chaarasaazon ke bas ki baat nahin main davaaon ke bas ki baat nahin chahta hoon main deemakon se najaat jo kitaabon ke bas ki baat nahin teri KHushboo ko qaid men rakhna itrdaanon ke bas ki baat nahin khatm kar de azaab kabron ka taajmahalon ke bas ki baat nahin aansuon men jo jhilmilahat hai vo sitaaron ke bas ki baat nahin aisa lagta hai ab teraa deedaar sirf aankhoñ ke bas ki baat nahin

dil jab khaali ho jaata hai aur bhi bhari ho jaata hai jab tu saaqi ho jaata hai ishq sharaabi ho jaata hai main jab tak kuchh tay karta hoon sab kuchh maazi ho jaata hai uske chhoote hi qismat ka taalaa chaabhi ho jaata hai pahle tu kaafi hota tha ab naakaafi ho jaata hai