us se muhabbat jheelein kya hain uski aañkhen umdaa kya hai uskaa chehra khushboo kya hai uski saansen khushiyaan kya hain uskaa hona to gham kya hai usse judaai saawan kya hai uskaa rona sar dii kya hai uski udaasi garmi kya hai uskaa ghussa aur bahaarein uskaa hansna meetha kya hai uski baatein karwa kya hai meri baatein kya padhna hai uskaa likkha kya sunna hai uski ghazlein lab ki KHvaahish uskaa maatha zakham ki KHvaahish uskaa choona duniya kya hai ik jungle hai aur tum kya ho ped samajh lo aur vo kya hai ik raahi hai kya socha haius se muhabbat kya karte hous se muhabbat matlab peshaus se muhabbat is ke alaavaus se muhabbat usse muhabbat

mujh se pahli si mohabbat mirii mahboob na maang mujh se pahli si mohabbat mirii mahboob na maang main ne samjha tha ki tu hai to darkhshan hai hayaat teraa gham hai to gham-e-dehr ka jhagda kya hai teri soorat se hai aalam men bahaaron ko sabaat teri aankhoñ ke siva duniya men rakha kya hai tu jo mil jaa.e to taqdeer nigoon ho jaa.e yuñ na tha main ne faqat chaaha tha yuñ ho jaa.e aur bhi dukh hain zamaane men mohabbat ke siva raahatein aur bhi hain vasl ki raahat ke siva an-ginat sadiyon ke tareek bheemaana tilism resham o atlas o kamkhaab men bunwaaye hue jaa-ba-jaa bikte hue koocha-o-baazaar men jism KHaak men luthde hue KHoon men nahlaaye hue jism nikle hue amraaz ke tannooron se peep bahti hui galte hue naasooron se laut jaati hai udhar ko bhi nazar kya kijeye ab bhi dilkash hai tira husn magar kya kijeye aur bhi dukh hain zamaane men mohabbat ke siva raahatein aur bhi hain vasl ki raahat ke siva mujh se pahli si mohabbat mirii mahboob na maang

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

lab pe aati hai dua ban ke tamannaa mirii zindagi shamaaki soorat ho khudaaya mirii door duniya ka mire dam se andhera ho jaa.e har jagah mire chamakne se ujaala ho jaa.e ho mire dam se yoonhi mire watan ki zeenat jis tarah phool se hoti hai chaman ki zeenat zindagi ho mirii parwaane ki soorat ya-rab ilm ki shamase ho mujh ko mohabbat ya-rab ho mira kaam ghareebon ki himayat karna dard-mandon se zaifon se mohabbat karna mire allah buraai se bachaana mujh ko nek jo raah ho us rah pe chalaana mujh ko

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

khauf-e-aafat se kahaan dil men riya aayegi baat sacchi hai jo vo lab pe sadaa aayegi dil se niklegi na mar kar bhi watan ki ulfat mirii miTTi se bhi khushboo-e-wafa aayegi main utha loonga bade shauq se us ko sar par khidmat-e-qoum-o-watan men jo bala aayegi saamna sabr o shujaat se karunga main bhi khinch ke mujh tak jo kabhi teg-e-jafa aayegi gair zoom aur khu dii se jo karega hamla mirii imdaad ko KHud zaat-e-khuda aayegi aatma hooñ main badal daaloonga fauran chola kya bigaadegee agar mirii qaza aayegi KHoon royegi samaa par mire marne pe shafaq gham manaane ke li.e kaali ghatta aayegi abr-e-tar ashk bahaayega mire laashe par KHaak udaane ke li.e baad-e-saba aayegi zindagaani men to milne se jhijhakti hai falak khalk ko yaad mirii ba'd-e-fana aayegi

bharat ke ai saputo himmat dikhaaye jaao duniya ke dil pe apna sikka bithaaye jaao murda-dili ka jhanda fenko zameen par tum zinda-dili ka har-soo parcham udaaye jaao laao na bhool kar bhi dil men khayal-e-pasti khush-haali-e-watan ka beda uthaaye jaao tan-man mitaaye jaao tum naam-e-qaumiyat par raah-e-watan men apni jaanen ladaaye jaao kam-himmati ka dil se naam-o-nishaan mita do jurat ka lauh-e-dil par naqsha jamaaye jaao ai hinduo musalmaan aapas men in dinon tum nafrat ghataaye jaao ulfat badhaaye jaao bikram ki raaj-neeti akbar ki policy ki saare jahaan ke dil par azmat bithaaye jaao jis kashmakash ne tum ko hai is qadar mitaaya tum se ho jis qadar tum us ko mitaaye jaao jin khaana-jangiyon ne ye din tumhein dikhaaye ab un ki yaad apne dil men bhulaaye jaao be-KHauf gaaye jaao hindostaan hamaara aur vande-maatram ke naare lagaaye jaao jin desh sevako se haasil hai faiz tum ko in desh sevako ki jay jay manaae jaao jis mulk ka ho khaate din raat aab-o-daanaus malak par saroon ki bheten chadaaye jaao faansi ka jail ka dar dil se falak mita kar ghairoon ke munh pe sacchi baatein sunaate jaao

khauf-e-aafat se kahaan dil men riya aayegi baat sacchi hai jo vo lab pe sadaa aayegi dil se niklegi na mar kar bhi watan ki ulfat mirii miTTi se bhi khushboo-e-wafa aayegi main utha loonga bade shauq se us ko sar par khidmat-e-qoum-o-watan men jo bala aayegi saamna sabr o shujaat se karunga main bhi khinch ke mujh tak jo kabhi teg-e-jafa aayegi gair zoom aur khu dii se jo karega hamla mirii imdaad ko KHud zaat-e-khuda aayegi aatma hooñ main badal daaloonga fauran chola kya bigaadegee agar mirii qaza aayegi KHoon royegi samaa par mire marne pe shafaq gham manaane ke li.e kaali ghatta aayegi abr-e-tar ashk bahaayega mire laashe par KHaak udaane ke li.e baad-e-saba aayegi zindagaani men to milne se jhijhakti hai falak khalk ko yaad mirii ba'd-e-fana aayegi