vo log bahut KHush-qismat the jo ishq ko kaam samjhte the ya kaam se aashiqi karte the ham jeete-ji masroof rahe kuchh ishq kiya kuchh kaam kiya kaam ishq ke aadhe aata raha aur ishq se kaam uljhta raha phir aaKHir tang aa kar ham ne dono ko adhoora chhod diya

main cigarette to nahin peeta magar har aane waale se pooch leta hooñ ki maachis hai bahut kuchh hai jise main phoonk dena chahta hooñ

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

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

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

vaham raat jaagi to kahii sehen main sukhe patte churmur aa.e ke koi aaya koi aaya hai aur ham shauq ke maare hue daude aa.e go ke maaloom hai tu hai na teraa saaya hai ham ke dekhen kabhi daalaan kabhi sookha chamanus pe dheemi si tamannaa ke pukaare jaayein phir se ik baar teri khwaab si aañkhen dekhen phir tere hijr ke haathon hi bhale maare jaayein ham tujhe apni sadaaon main basaane waale itnaa cheekhen ke tere vaham lippat ke roein par tere vaham bhi teri hi tarah qaatil hain so vahii dard hai jaana kaho kaise soein bas isee karb ke pehlu main guzaare hain peher bas yoonhi gham kabhi kaafi kabhi thode aa.e phir achaanak kisi lamhe main jo chatkhe patte ham vahii shauq ke maare hue daude aa.e

izteraab jahaan main izteraab hai nahin nahin jahaan hi izteraab hai hazaar haan kawaakabo najoom haay kahkashaan se atammon ki kokh tak madaar dar madaar har vujood be qaraar hai ye mehro maaho mushtari se har electron tak ye jhoom jhoom ghoomne main jis tarah ka raqs hai mujhe samajh main aa gaya jahaan teraa aks hai vo aks jo jagah jagah qadam qadam ridham pe hai jahaan ain sur main hai jahaan ain saim pe hai jahaan tarannumon ki list main se intikhaab hai jo tujh haseen dimaagh ke haseen la shaour main banaa ho aisa khwaab hai jahaan izteraab hai mujhe samajh main aa gaya hai ye jahaan khaala makaan zamaan ke chand taar se banaa hua sitaar hai usse kaho kisi tarah sitaar chhedti rahe usse kaho ke thodii dier aur bolti rahe

sanwali kitne alfaaz hain jo mirii ungliyon ke har ik por men ik samundar ki maanind band hain samundar bahut hi gussaila samundar samundar vo jo muntazir hai ki kab tere honton ke dono sire muskuraahat ki koshish men khichne lagen aur rukhsaar men pech-o-kham daal den ek sha'ir jo aañkhen masalne lage to hanse aur samundar ubalne lage

raaygaani main kamre men pichhle ikattees dinon se faqat is haqeeqat ka nuksaan ginne ki koshish men uljha hua hooñ ki tu ja chuki hai tujhe raaygaani ka ratti barabar andaaza nahin hai tujhe yaad hai vo zamaana jo campus ki pagdandiyon pe tahalte hue kat gaya tha tujhe yaad hai ki jab qadam chal rahe the ki ek pair teraa tha aur ek meraa qadam vo jo dharti pe aawaaz dete ki jaise ho raaga koi mutriboon ka qadam jaise ke sa pa ga ma pa ga sa re vo table ki tirakhat pe tak dhin dhinka dhin tink dhin dhana dhin bahm chal rahe the qadam chal rahe the qadam jo musalsal agar chal rahe the to kitne gavaiyon ke ghar chal rahe the magar jis gha dii tu ne us raah ko mere tanha qadam ke hawaale kiya un suron ki kahaanii wahin ruk gaii kitnii fankaariyaan kitnii baarikiyaan kitnii kaliyaan bilaaval gavaiyon ke honthon pe aane se pahle fana ho gaye kitne nusrat fateh kitne mehn dii hasan muntazir rah gaye ki hamaare qadam phir se uthne lagen tujhko maaloom hai jis gha dii meri awaaz sun ke tu ik zaaviye pe palat ke mu dii thii wahaan se relativity ka janaaza utha tha ki us zaaviye ki kashish men hi yoonan ke falsafe sab zamaanon ki tarteeb barbaad kar ke tujhe dekhne aa gaye the ki tere jhukaav ki tamsil pe apni seedhi lakeeron ko kham de saken apni ak dii hui gardanon ko liye apne vaqton men palten geometry ko janam de saken ab bhi kuchh falsafi apne feke zamaanon se bhaage hue hain mere raaston pe aañkhen bichhaaye hue apni daanisht men yuñ khade hain ki jaise vo daanish ka mamba yahiin pe kahii hai magar mud ke takne ko tu hi nahin hai to kaise florence ki tang galiyon se koi davinci uthe kaise hispania men picasso bane unki aankhoñ ko tu jo muyassar nahin hai ye sab tere mere ikatthe na hone ki qeemat ada kar rahe hain ki tere na hone se har ik zama men har ek fan men har ek dastaan men koi ek chehra bhi taza nahin hai tujhe raaygaani ka ratti barabar andaaza nahin hai