kyuuñ hai tum nahin ho yahaañ par phir bhi tumhaare hone ka ehsaas kyuuñ hai kuchh hai nahin mere haath men phir bhi kuchh hone ki ye aas kyuuñ hai badi hairaani hai mujhe ki vo door hokar bhi itnaa paas kyuuñ hai sabne kaha ki vo to paraaya hai vo paraaya hokar bhi itnaa khaas kyuuñ hai j itnaa vo door hai mujhse vo utna hi mujh...ko raas kyuuñ hai baitha hooñ bilkul ekaant men main phir bhi kaanon men uski aawaaz kyuuñ hai khul ke nahin kahti vo kuchh bhi uski aankhoñ men itne raaz kyuuñ hain basi hai dil men vo mere ye meraa dil uskaa aavaas kyuuñ hai us..ko nahin bhula saka main ye uske naam ki har shvaas kyuuñ hai poori kaaynaat uski yaad dilaati hai ye tan-man men uskaa vaas kyuuñ hai vo meri hui nahin hai abhii us..ko khone ke dar se man itnaa badhavaas kyuuñ hai dooriyaan likhi hain jaise darmiyaan meraa naseeb mujhse itnaa naaraaz kyuuñ hai aise shabd kahaan se laaun ki vo samjhe jo gar na samjha paa.e to phir aise alfaaz kyuuñ hain rah to raha hooñ apne nivaas men uske bin lagta ye vanvaas kyuuñ hai gar mil bhi jaa.e sampatti saari duniya ki magar vo saath nahin to phir ye bhogvilaas kyuuñ hai sote hi uske khwaabon men aur jaagte hi uske khyaalon men kaise bhi uskaa ho jaane ki itni pyaas kyuuñ hai jaltee hain ye nazren ab meri in nainon ko har waqt teri talash kyuuñ hai haalaat kah rahe hain ki ye mumkin nahin phir bhi tum pukaarogi ek din mujhe itnaa vishwas kyuuñ hai ab bhi nahin samjhi kyuuñ hai tumhaari bahut yaad aati hai tum bin raha nahin jaata bas baat kuchh yoon hai tumse bepanaah mohabbat thii hai aur rahegi ye satya jyon ka tyon hai kyuuñ hai

meri dastaan vo din bhi kitne ajeeb the jab ham dono qareeb the shabab-e-hizr na tu na main sab apne-apne naseeb the tu hi meri duniya thii main hi teraa jahaan tha mujhe tere hone ka gurur tha tujhe mere hone par gumaan tha tere saath bitaaye the woh din vo raate kitnii haseen thius kamre men thii jannat saari ek bistar par hi zameen thii teri god men sar rakhkar main gazle apni sunaata tha tu sunkar shayari so jaati thii main teri khushbu men kho jaata tha meri kaamyaabi ki khabren sun mujhse zyaada jhooma karti thii vo bewajah baaton-baaton men meraa maatha chooma karti thii meri har pareshaani men woh meri hamdard thii,हमसाया thius se badhkar kuchh na tha bas vahii ek sarmaaya thii mulaqaat na ho to kahti thii main kaise aaj so paaoongi mujhe gale laga kar kahti thii main tumse juda na ho paaoongi ik aaina thii woh meraa usse kuchh bhi nahin chhupa tha har cheez jaanti thii meri meraa sab kuchh use pata tha yaar vahii chehre hain apne vahii ehsaas dil men hai phir kyuuñ dooriyaan badh si gaii kyuuñ rishte aaj mushkil men hai kaii sawaal hain dil men ek-ek karke sab sunogi kya main shuroo karta hooñ shuroo se ab sabka javaab dogi kya kyuuñ lautaa dii angu thii mujhe kyuuñ badal ga.e sab iraade tere kya hua teri sab kasmon ka ab kahaan ga.e sab vaade tere tere in mehn dii waale haathon men kisi or ka ab naam hain ik haadsa hain mere li.e ye maana tere li.e inaam hain apne hijr ki vo pahli raat tab khayal to meraa aaya hogaa aayi hogii sab yaaden puraani meri baaton ne bhi rulaaya hogaa jaise mujh men koi cheekh raha hain meri rooh-rooh tak so rahi hain main apni daastaan likh raha hooñ aur meri shayari ro rahi hain bas yahii iltijaa hain KHuda se koi itnaa bhi pyaara na bane kaii sooraten ho saamne nazar ke par koi hamaara na bane

"ख़ूबसूरत अजनबी" मिला है सफ़र में मुझे एक चेहरा बहुत ख़ूबसूरत बहुत ख़ूबसूरत ख़ुदा ने बनाया है जो उसका मुखड़ा बहुत ख़ूबसूरत बहुत ख़ूबसूरत मुसलसल उसी को फ़क़त तक रहा हूँ उसी पर मैं इक नज़्म भी कह रहा हूँ वो रक्खी है जो अपने सर पर दुपट्टा बहुत ख़ूबसूरत बहुत ख़ूबसूरत बहुत क़ातिलाना है उसकी निगाहें बहुत जानलेवा है उसकी अदाएँ लगाई है जो उसने आँखों पे चश्मा बहुत ख़ूबसूरत बहुत ख़ूबसूरत उसे हूर कह के पुकारा है मैंने ज़रा गुफ़्तुगू करके देखा है मैंने उसे बात करने का जो है तरीक़ा बहुत ख़ूबसूरत बहुत ख़ूबसूरत है मालूम 'दानिश' वो इक अजनबी है मगर उसमें हरगिज़ न कोई कमी है जो गुज़रा है उसका मेरे साथ लम्हा बहुत ख़ूबसूरत बहुत ख़ूबसूरत

haal-e-dil meri dilruba tum khoobsurat ho soorat se nahin seerat se mujhe tumhaari seerat se muhabbat hai isi li.e seerat ka jaanta hooñ sharm dahshat pareshaani jinhen sukhnavaron kaviyaan ne ishq kii lazzat bataaya hai filhaal ye mere darmiyaañ aa rahe hain bahaal meri chahten tumhaare nafs men dhadkati hain zinda rahtii hain maine tumhein dekha hai dekhte hue mujhe chahte hue mujhe sochte hue aur mere li.e pareshaan hote hue vaise chaahat ho to kehna laazmi hota hai zaroori hota hai lekin ishq kii qaaynaat men lafz KHaamosh rahte hain aur nigaahein baat kar letii hain mujhe pata hai ek din tum meri nigahon se baat kar logi pooch logi aur tumhein javaab milega haan main bhi chahta hooñ khoob chahta hooñ vaise main bhi apne nagmon apni ghazlon men muhabbat khoob likhta hooñ haalaanki sadaqat ye hai ki main bhi kehne men khauf khaata hooñ vaise bura na maanna ki maine tumse kabhi izhaar nahin kiya soch lena ki theory aur practical men farq hota hai khairab jo meraa maujooda haal hai vo ye hai ki aa.e din dil aur dimaagh mas'ala khada kar dete hain dil kahtaa hai tum khoobsurat ho dimaagh kahtaa hai manzil pe ikhtiyaar karo bahaal tum khoobsurat ho tum ziyaada khoobsurat ho tum sabse ziyaada khoobsurat ho tum hi khoobsurat ho

daulat na ata karna maula shohrat na ata karna maula bas itnaa ata karna chahe jannat na ata karna maula shamma-e-watan ki lau par jab qurbaan patanga ho hothon par ganga ho haathon men tiranga ho hothon par ganga ho haathon men tiranga ho bas ek sadaa hi sunen sadaa barfeeli mast hawaon men bas ek dua hi uthe sadaa jalte-tapte sehraaon men jeete-ji iska maan rakhen mar kar maryada yaad rahe ham rahen kabhi na rahen magar iski saj-dhaj aabaad rahe jan-man men uchchal desh prem ka jaladhi taranga ho hothon par ganga ho haathon men tiranga ho hothon par ganga ho haathon men tiranga ho geeta ka gyaan sune na sunen is dharti ka yashgaan sunen ham sabad-keertan sun na saken bharat maa ka jaygaan sunen परवरदिगार,मैं tere dwaar par le pukaar ye aaya hoon chahe azaan na sunen kaan par jay-jay hindustan sunen jan-man men uchchal desh prem ka jaladhi taranga ho hothon par ganga ho haathon men tiranga ho hothon par ganga ho haathon men tiranga ho

hukmraan lootaa hai muflisi bhookh ne mere desh ko lootaa hai in ameeron ne mere desh ko aur danke kii chot par kahtaa hooñ main badalte hukmraanon ne lootaa hai mere desh ko rote bacche ke haath men jaise dete hain khilauna vaise ye hukmraan chup karate hain mere desh ko kaise kaise praloabhan se apne kukarm chhupaate hain ye hukmraan aise bahaalate fuslaate hain mere desh ko jhooth inke bikte hain sar-e-bazaar men is bazaar ka har dukandaar daraata hai mere ko chup hain lab sii ga.e hain ghalat hai so ye zaKHm pe zaKHm dete hain mere desh ko suna hai chunaavi samay hai chalo kuchh karte hain sabab bataate hain unko jo aankh dikhaate hain mere desh ko

ashk ashk tere hon ya mere ashk ashk hote hain ashk ka koiina mazhab hota haina koii jaat hoti hai ashk ashk hote hain kabhi ye sanbhaalte hain to kabhi bigaarte hain zinda hain to ashk hain hai baad maut ke bhi ashk shajar ke apne ashk hain shaakh ke bhi apne ashk hain phool ke apne ashk hain kali ke bhi apne ashk hain aankh ke apne ashk hain zehan ke apne ashk hain lab ke apne ashk hain dil ke bhi kuchh ashk hain dariyaa ke apne ashk hain samandar ke apne ashk hain shaiyya ke apne ashk hain maashooq ke apne ashk hain raah chalte raahi ke ashk hain tawaif ke apne ashk hain zaKHm ke apne ashk hain to marham ke apne ashk hain vafaa ke apne ashk hain bevafaa ke bhi apne ashk hain muflisi ke apne ashk hain ameeri ke apne ashk hain bina baam-o-deewar ke ashk hain to baam-o-deewar men bhi ashk hain bachpan ke thode ashk hain jawaani men ziyaada ashk hain budhape to ashkon ka ashk hain zaroori nahin gham ke ashk hain KHushi ke apne ashk hain

ik ladki ye poori duniya bahut achchhii lagti hai jab vo ladki rastaa meraa takti hai phir ye duniya saari apni lagti hai jab pyaar se baahon men vo ladki bharti hai aur ye saari duniya ek taraf hai yaanii baaki ek taraf vo ladki hai chehre kii uski maasoom vo hañsi jaise mujh...ko jeevan naya ata karti hai phir mujh adhoore se ladke ko saath aakar mere vo poora karti hai saare KHvaab bhi poore hone lagte hain jab mere saath vo ladki rahtii hai sach poochho to vo ladki is naadaan ladke ko aakar naadaan se vo samajhdaar karti haius pyaari sii ladki ko main kya kahooñ meri har ghazal ko vo mukammal karti hai vo ladki meri ghazal ke matle se shuroo hokar she'r qaafiya radif se hokar makte par rukti hai vo ladki kabhi bahar men to kabhi bina bahar ke bhi khoobsurat lagti hai saath men uske chaar qadam bas chal paau meri KHuda se bas yahii dua rahtii hai

zindagi hai kya be-man umr guzaarna zindagi hai kya roz toot kar bikhrna zindagi hai kya hamko roz aakaar har koii jeene lagta hai aur uskaa aakaar chale jaana zindagi hai kya zindagi kitna aur seekhna hai mujh par ye teraa sitam dhaana zindagi hai kya do waqt kii roti ke KHaatir har dar par haath phailaana zindagi hai kya agar tum rakhte ho zaroori digri-yaaftha to ek bhalii naukri ko tarsna zindagi hai kya musalsal KHvaabon ke li.e jagana aur un KHvaabon ka tootna zindagi hai kya kuchh naye tajarbe seekhne ke KHaatir angaaron pe yuñ roz chalna zindagi hai kya jawaani ke is suhaane safar par mohabbat ke li.e dar badar bhatkna zindagi hai kya ye mas'ala samajh aaya hi nahin chot khaana aur phir sambhaalna zindagi hai kya ek do numberon ke khel men KHud ko tabaah karna zindagi hai kya jitna kam hua numberon ka antar utna naukri se door jaana zindagi hai kya gaav se shahar aaya tha ek suljhaa ladka uskaa yahaañ uljh kar rahna zindagi hai kya

ham dono chalo ham dono ek doosre par yaqeen karte hain chalo aise aapas men dono rafaqat karte hain maana ishq hai aaftaab ka gola chalo isko ham dono mahtaab karte hain zaKHm maana diye hain gehre zamaane ne ham dono ab saath rahkar insey ladte hain ye log aise darakhton se hain jo na phal dete aur na hi chaanv karte hain rashk karte hain to karne do inko ham dono shajar aur shaakh bante hain zamaana ham dono ko main aur tum karta hai chalo iske zehan ka bhi ilaaj karte hain yahaañ jeene men hain gham bahut to chalo phir ham dono ek doosre men rahte hain chahe ye zamaana hamaare she'r na parhe chalo ham dono to meer-o-ghalib padhte hain