bhalii si ek shakl thii bhale dinon ki baat hai bhalii si ek shakl thina ye ki husn-e-taam hona dekhne men aam sina ye ki vo chale to kahkashaan si raahguzaar lage magar vo saath ho to phir bhala bhala safar lage koi bhi rut ho us ki chhab fazaa ka rang-roop thii vo garmiyon ki chaanv thii vo sardiyon ki dhoop thii na muddaton juda rahena saath subh-o-shaam hona rishta-e-wafa pe zidna ye ki izn-e-aam ho na aisi khush-libaasiyaan ki saadgi gilaa karena itni be-takallufi ki aaina haya kare na ikhtilaat men vo ram ki bad-maza hon khwaahisheinna is qadar supurdagi ki zach karen nawaazisheinna aashiqi junoon ki ki zindagi azaab hona is qadar kathor-pan ki dosti KHaraab ho kabhi to baat bhi khafi kabhi sukoot bhi sukhun kabhi to kisht-e-zaafaran kabhi udaasiyon ka ban suna hai ek umr hai muaamalaat-e-dil ki bhi visaal-e-jan-faza to kya firaq-e-jan-gusil ki bhi so ek roz kya hua vafaa pe bahs chhid gaii main ishq ko amar kahooñ vo meri zid se chid gaii main ishq ka aseer tha vo ishq ko qafas kahe ki umr bhar ke saath ko vo bad-tar-az-hawas kahe shajar hazar nahin ki ham hamesha pa-b-gil rahenna dhor hain ki rassiyaan gale men mustaqil rahen mohabbaton ki wusaaten hamaare dast-o-pa men hain bas ek dar se nisbatein sagaan-e-ba-wafa men hain main koi painting nahin ki ik fra men men rahoon vahii jo man ka meet ho usii ke prem men rahoon tumhaari soch jo bhi ho main us mizaaj ki nahin mujhe vafaa se bair hai ye baat aaj ki nahin na us ko mujh pe maan thana mujh ko us pe zoom hi jo ahd hi koi na ho to kya gham-e-shikastagi so apna apna raasta hasi-khushi badal diya vo apni raah chal padi main apni raah chal diya bhalii si ek shakl thii bhalii si us ki dosti ab us ki yaad raat din nahin magar kabhi kabhi

tumhaara phone aaya hai ajab si oob shaamil ho gayi hai roz jeene men palon ko din men din ko kaat kar jeena maheene men mahj maayusiyaan jagti hain ab kaisi bhi aahat par hazaaron uljhnon ke ghonsle latke hain chaukhat par achaanak sab ki sab ye chuppiyaan ik saath pighli hain ummeedein sab simat kar haath ban jaane ko machli hain mere kamre ke sannaate ne angadaai si to dii hai meri KHaamoshiyon ne ek naghma gungunaaya hai tumhaara phone aaya hai tumhaara phone aaya hai sati ka chaitra dik jaa.e jaise roop-baari men ki jaise chhath ke mauke par jagah mil jaa.e gaa dii men meri awaaz se jaage tumhaare baam-o-dar jaise ye namumkin si hasrat hai khyaali hai magar jaise ba dii naakaamiyon ke baad himmat ki lehar jaise ba dii bechainiyon ke baad raahat ka pahar jaise ba dii gumnaamiyon ke baad shohrat ki mehr jaise subah aur shaam ko saadhe hue ik dopahar jaise bade unwaan ko baandhe hue chhoti bahar jaise nayi dulhan ke sharmate hue shaam-o-sehar jaise hatheli par rachi mehn dii achaanak muskuraai hai meri aankhoñ men aañsu ka sitaara jagmagaya hai tumhaara phone aaya hai tumhaara phone aaya hai

bahut KHoob-soorat ho tum bahut KHoob-soorat ho tum kabhi main jo kah doon mohabbat hai tum se to mujh ko khuda raa galat mat samajhna ki meri zaroorat ho tum bahut KHoob-soorat ho tum hain phoolon ki daali pe baanhe tumhaari hain KHaamosh jaadu nigaahen tumhaari jo kaañte hooñ sab apne daaman men rakh luun sajaun main kaliyon se raahen tumhaari nazar se zamaane ki KHud ko bachaana kisi aur se dekho dil mat lagana ki meri amaanat ho tum bahut KHoob-soorat ho tum kabhi jugnuon ki qataaron men dhoondha chamakte hue chaand-taaron men dhoondha khajaon men dhoondha bahaaron men dhoondha machalte hue aabsaaron men dhoondha haqeeqat men dekha fansaane men dekhana tum sa hañsi is zamaane dekhana duniya ki rangeen mehfil men paaya jo paaya tumhein apna hi dil men paaya ek aisi masarrat ho tum bahut KHoob-soorat ho tum hai chehra tumhaara ki din hai sunhara hai chehra tumhaara ki din hai sunhara aur is par ye kaali ghataon ka pahra gulaabon se naazuk mahakta badan hai ye lab hain tumhaare ki khilta chaman hai bikhero jo zulfen to sharmaae baadal farishte bhi dekhen to ho jaayen paagal vo paakizaa moorat ho tum bahut KHoob-soorat ho tum jo ban ke kali muskuraati hai akshar shab hijr men jo rulaati hai akshar jo lamhon hi lamhon men duniya badal de jo sha'ir ko de jaa.e pahluu ghazal ke chhupaana jo chahein chhupaai na jaa.e bhulaana jo chahein bhulaai na jaa.e vo pahli mohabbat ho tum bahut KHoob-soorat ho tum bahut KHoob-soorat ho tum bahut KHoob-soorat ho tum bahut KHoob-soorat ho tum

mujh...ko itne se kaam pe rakh lo jab bhi seene men jhoolta locket ulta ho jaaye to main haathon se seedha karta rahoon us..ko jab bhi aweza uljhe baalon men muskuraa ke bas itna-sa kah do aah chubhta hai yah alag kar do jab gharaare men paanv fans jaaye ya dupatta kisi kiwaad se atke ik nazar dekh lo to kaafi hai please kah do to achha hai lekin muskuraane ki shart pakki hai muskuraahat muawza hai meraa mujh...ko itne se kaam pe rakh lo

mahbooba ke naam tu apni chitthiyon men meer ke ashaar likhti hai mohabbat ke bina hai zindagi bekar likhti hai tere khat to ibaarat hain wafadari ki qasmoñ se jinhen main padhte dartaa hooñ vahii har baar likhti hai tu pairokaar leila ki hai sheerin ki pujaaran hai magar tu jispe baithi hai vo sone ka singhaasan hai teri palkon ke maskaare tere honthon ki ye laali ye tere reshmi kapde ye tere kaan ki baali gale ka ye chamakta haar haathon ke tere kangan ye sab ke sab hai mere dil mere ehsaas ke dushman ki inke saamne kuchh bhi nahin hai pyaar ki qeemat wafa ka mol kya kya hai aitbaar ki qeemat shikasta kashtiyon tooti hui patwaar ki qeemat hai meri jeet se badhkar to teri haar ki qeemat haqeeqat KHoon ke aañsu tujhe rulvaayegi jaanaan tu apne faisley par baad men pachtaayegi jaanaan mere kaandhe pe chhote bhaaiyon ki zimmedaari hai mere maa baap boodhe hai behn bhi to kunvaari hai barhana mausamon ke vaar ko tu sah na paayegi haveli chhod kar tu jhopdi men rah na paayegi ameeri teri meri muflisi ko chhal nahin sakti tu nange paanv to kaaleen par chal nahin sakti

bas phir se sadak par daud chali hai bas phir se sadak par daud chali hai phir tere shahar ko aa raha hooñ main kam ho rahi har ek meel kii doori pe apne dil kii dhadkanein badha raha hooñ main din guzra hai aaj phir waisa hi thakaan bhara par KHud ko abhii bahut amlaan pa raha haan main chaaya hai aakaash men andhera ghana amaavas ka khayaalon men tere roop-sa chaand basaa raha hooñ main maankar saakshi peechhe chhootte har ek gaav ko ateet kii s abhii ranjishon se kasak mita raha hooñ main raat kuchh kat chuki hai kuchh dhalni ab bhi baaki hai savera jald hone kii ummeed laga raha hooñ main bas phir se sadak par daud chali hai phir tere shahar ko aa raha hooñ main bas phir se sadak par daud chali hai phir tere shahar se khaali haath ja raha hooñ main badh rahi har ek meel kii doori pe tere ki.e vo s abhii vaayde bhula raha hooñ main raat tere KHvaabon se neend mukammal shaadaab hui jaane phir kyun KHud ko itnaa klaant pa raha hooñ main maaloom hai chaand ko ab mohabbat nahin chakor se phir bhi baadlon ko hi doshi thehra raha hooñ main koshishon men koii kamii shaayad mujhse hi rah gaii hogii tujhse naaraz is dil ko har baar yahii samjha raha hooñ main chubhne lage hain ab ye fuzool ke ujaale aankhoñ men andhera jald hone kii ardaas laga raha hooñ main bas phir se sadak par daud chali hai phir tere shahar se khaali haath ja raha hooñ main

aisa kyun hota hai aisa kyun hota hai jaata hai koii to laut ke phir na vo aata dobaara aisa kyun hota hai chanda ke jaane se lagta falak ye soona saara duniya ye pyaar kii dushman isse na paar paata hai dil aisa kyun hota hai maula apnon se haar jaata hai dil aisa kyun hota hai dil jo bichhadte hain din na guzarte hain shaamen na kattee hain raatein na chhatti hain lagta nahin kahiin dil ye bechaara aisa kyun hota hai rahtii hain aañkhen nam ho nahin paata hai guzaara vaade ki.e the usne jo vaade the uske saare jhoothe jitna use tha kal chaaha KHud se hain aaj utne roothe aisa kyun hota hai bhoolna chaahoon to dil ko manaauun to dil na samajhta hai mujhse ulajhta hai karta hai uspe hi bas ye ishaara aisa kyun hota hai jab bhi yuñ hota hai dil ye ho jaata be-sahaara

suno main ghar waapas aa raha hooñ achha tumhein ek khabar suna raha hooñ suno main ghar waapas aa raha hooñ poore nau dinon kii chuttiyaan mili hain magar chuttiyaan to mahaj ek bahaana hai asl men to tumse milnaa chahta hooñ tumhein roo-b-roo dekhna chahta hooñ ik dafa phir baahon men bharna chahta hooñ asl men main thoda-sa thak gaya hooñ tumhaari god men kuchh der sona chahta hooñ safar kii dhoop men bahut jal chuka hooñ zaraa zulfon kii panaah men rahna chahta hooñ anjaan raahon pe badaa bhatak liya hooñ tumhaare dil ke makaan men theharna chahta hooñ bas nau hi din mile hain mujhe mariyam har pal tumhaare saath guzaarna chahta hooñ aur chahta hooñ ki meraa intizaar karna theek vaise hi un haseen shaamon kii tarah usii safed salwaar aur kurtee men sanwarna aur gale men lehraata vahii surkh dupatta apni chhat kii munder par tum khadi rahna guzarunga jab main gali se tumhaari to rokna na KHud ko tum muskuraane se magar is baar fer loonga nazarein main tumse tum bhi rok lena KHud ko qadam badhaane se hai qasam ham dono ko us rishte kii jiska vujood koii naam koii haisiyat nahin maine khat men u uupar likkha hai jo kuchh bhi un baaton kii mariyam ab koii ahmiyat nahin socho phir tumhein vo baatein kyun bataa raha hooñ suno main ghar waapas aa raha hooñ

tum poochhte ho ki vo kya hai tum poochhte ho ki vo kya hai kyun us par dil meraa yuñ fida hai main karta hooñ bas baatein usii kii jaane mujhe ye ho kya gaya hai meri ghazal-shayari men bas naam usii ka vo radha aur main bas shyaam usii ka lage hai jag jhoota bas vo hi ek sacchi soorat ki jaise koii maasoom-si bacchi vo hanse to honthon se phool jhare nigaahen bas usii ko dhoondhaa karen vo dekhe to lagtein haseen lamhaat hain sanwaare jab zulfen to kya baat hai vo jaan hai meri vo meri mehram hai taarifein jitni bhi karoon uski kam hain vo sitaaron ka aasmaañ vo bahaaron ka gulistaan vo poonam kii chaandni koii dilkash-si raagini vo jaade kii dhoop vo apsara ka svaroop vo ghalib kii ghazal vo radha-si saral vo saraswati kii veena aur meera ka ektaara vo ganga-si paawan aur yamuna kii dhaara vo pariyon kii raani vo sangam ka paani vo tulsi-si pavitr uskaa sita-sa charitr vo murli kii taan vo vedon ka gyaan vo phoolon-si komal hai chandan-si sheetal vo mathura kii subah aur awadh kii shaam vo banaras kii galiyaan aur vo hi chaaron dhaam hai khoobsurat vo us men haya bhi hai vo davaa bhi hai vo dua bhi hai hain raatein usii se usii se savera vo roothe to chhaa jaa.e jag men andhera vo bole to fizaaen bahna chhod den shayar bhi shayari kehna chhod den vo chahe to chaand ko zameen pe bula de ghataon se kahiin bhi baarish kara de vo muskuraaye to mausam khush-numa ho jaa.e har musaafir uskaa rehnuma ho jaa.e vo jaise ki farvari ka mahina hai hai kaashi vo vo hi madeena hai vo chhath bhi hai vo ramzaan bhi hai vo geeta bhi hai vo quraan bhi hai vo ladki nahin vo meri KHuda hai aur tum poochhte ho ki vo kya hai

bin tere mujhe jeena hai bin tere ye sach apna nahin saktaa bichhadkar tujhse waapas KHud ko bhi ab pa nahin saktaa mohabbat ek aisa gham hai jo sab ko rulaata hai main kitna roya tadpa hooñ tujhe samjha nahin saktaa teri har yaad kaanton kii tarah dil ko dukhaati hai main kitne dard men hooñ ye tujhe batla nahin saktaa teraa chehra meri aankhoñ men ab har pal jhalakta hai tere KHvaabon men hi jaanaan meraa har din guzarta hai bhale tujhse na kah paaya main apne dil kii baatein par main kitna chahta hooñ tujhko meraa dil samajhta hai KHuda se ab ye KHvaahish hai ki tu bas meri ho jaa.e tere bin jeena namumkin ye dil tujhpe hi marta hai