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

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

murshid murshid please aaj mujhe vaqt deejie murshid main aaj aap ko dukhde sunaaunga murshid hamaare saath badaa zulm ho gaya murshid hamaare desh men ik jang chhid gayi murshid sabhi shareef sharaafat se mar ga.e murshid hamaare zehan girftaar ho ga.e murshid hamaari soch bhi baazaari ho gayi murshid hamaari fauj kya ladti hareef se murshid use to ham se hi furqat nahin mili murshid bahut se maar ke ham KHud bhi mar ga.e murshid ha men zirh nahin talwaar dii gayi murshid hamaari zaat pe bohtan chad ga.e murshid hamaari zaat palandon men dab gayi murshid hamaare vaaste bas ek shaKHs tha murshid vo ek shaKHs bhi taqdeer le udri murshid KHuda ki zaat pe andha yaqeen tha afsos ab yaqeen bhi andha nahin raha murshid mohabbaton ke nataaij kahaan ga.e murshid meri to zindagi barbaad ho gayi murshid hamaare gaav ke bacchon ne bhi kaha murshid koon aakhi aa ke sadaa haal dekh wajan murshid hamaara koi nahin ek aap hain ye main bhi jaanta hooñ ke achha nahin hua murshid main jal raha hooñ hawaaein na deejie murshid azala keejiye duaaein na deejie murshid KHamosh rah ke pareshaan na keejiye murshid main rona rote hue andha ho gaya aur aap hain ke aap ko ehsaas tak nahin hah sabr kijeye sabr ka fal meetha hota hai murshid main bhonkdai haan jo kaii she vi nahin bachi murshid wahaan yazidiyat aage nikal gayi aur paarsa namaaz ke peeche pade rahe murshid kisi ke haath men sab kuchh to hai magar murshid kisi ke haath men kuchh bhi nahin raha murshid main lad nahin sakaa par cheekhta raha KHaamosh rah ke zulm ka haami nahin banaa murshid jo mere yaar bhala chhodein rahne den achchhe the jaise bhi the KHuda un ko KHush rakhen murshid hamaari raunakein doori nigal gayi murshid hamaari dosti subhaat kha ga.e murshid ai photo pichhle maheene chhikaya ham hooñ mekun dekh lagda ai jo ai photo meda ai ye kis ne khel khel men sab kuchh ult diya murshid ye kya ke mar ke ha men zindagi mile murshid hamaare virse men kuchh bhi nahin so ham bemausmi wafaat ka dukh chhod jaayenge murshid kisi ki zaat se koi gilaa nahin apna naseeb apni kharaabi se mar gaya murshid vo jis ke haath men har ek cheez hai shaayad hamaare saath vahii haath kar gaya murshid duaaein chhod teraa pol khul gaya tu bhi meri tarah hai tere bas men kuchh nahin insaan meraa dard samajh sakte hi nahin main apne saare zakhm KHuda ko dikhaaunga ai rabbe kaaynaat idhar dekh main fakeer jo teri sarparasti men barbaad ho gaya parvardigaar bol kahaan jaayen tere log tujh tak pahunchne ko bhi wasila zaroori hai parvardigaar aave ka aawa bigad gaya ye kisko tere deen ke theke diye ga.e har shaKHs apne baap ke firke men band hai parvardigaar tere sahife nahin khule kuchh aur bhej tere guzishta sahifon se maqsad hi hal hue hain masaail nahin hue jo ho gaya so ho gaya ab mukhtiyaari cheen parvardigaar apne khaleefe ko rassi daal jo tere paas vaqt se pahle pahunch ga.e parvardigaar unke masaail ka hal nikaal parvardigaar sirf banaa dena kaafi nain takhleeq karke de to phir dekhbhaal kar ham log teri kun ka bharam rakhne aa.e hain parvardigaar yaar hamaara khayal kar

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

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

chuppiyaan teri khaamoshiyaan dikhen hain mujhe ye udaasiyaan sataati hain mujhe gham-e-dil ka sahaara nahin hai ab teraa chup rahna gawara nahin hai jab tak tujhe main sun saka hooñ tere alfaaz main chun saka hooñ ab seene se laga le mujhe ye chuppiyaan maar na dale mujhe ye tanhaaiyaan khalti hain dil men bechainiyaan palati hain kuchh bol

footpath chal saka nahin jism machalta hai jazbaat beete din yahiin beete raat hai ghar meraa ye footpath sukh ki ghatta nahin chaati hañsi ke baadal nahin aate baba dekho na mere hisse men KHushi ke pal nahin aate ab har pal in aankhoñ se hoti ghamon ki barsaat beete din yahiin beete raat hai ghar meraa ye footpath

shikasht jahaan bal padte hain soch ke vahaañ sukoon kya likhen apne shikasht-e-aalam ka ham junoon kya likhe shikasht hi sahi shikasht se mohabbat kar li hamne vijay priy nahin ha men vijay se bagaavat kar li hamne jahaan phoote hain angaare jismoon men vahaañ lahu kya likhen apne shikasht-e-aalam ka ham junoon kya likhen

badaa udaas hooñ main ab mere paas to aao badaa udaas hooñ main baith kuchh kaho sunaao badaa udaas hooñ main yuñ to santaap se meraa rishta puraana hai goya geet KHushi ke gungunaao badaa udaas hooñ main yuñ to tanhaa hi akshar jeeta raha hooñ main ab na chhod ke jaao badaa udaas hooñ main

hijr men yah kitaab gar jala jaati to achha tha KHud hi mujhe tum mita jaati to achha tha bikher kar koi kisi ka sapna nahin jaata jaise gaii tum yuñ bhi koi apna nahin jaata hokar dilbar bezaar tujhse main jiunga kaise zahar ye judaai ka tadap ke main piunga kaise jeene ka upaay bataa jaati to achha tha KHud hi mujhe tum mita jaati to achha tha bade KHush ho barbaad kar muskuraa ke ja rahe ho rota dekh sukoon mila jo rulaa ke ja rahe ho meri mohabbat ka tune to mazaak banaya hai aashiq ka dil tune KHaak men milaaya hai mere dil ko aag laga jaati to achha tha KHud hi mujhe tum mita jaati to achha tha