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

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

mirii hayaat ye hai aur ye tumhaari qaza ziyaada kis se kahooñ aur kis ko kam bolo tum ahl-e-kh aanaa rahe aur main yateem hua tumhaara dard badaa hai ya miraa gham bolo tumhaara daur tha ghar men bahaar hansati thii abhii to dar pe faqat ranj-o-gham ki dastak hai tumhaare saath ka mausam badaa haseen raha tumhaare baad ka mausam badaa bhayaanak hai hazaaron qarz the mujh par tumhaari ulfat ke mujhe vo qarz chukaane ka mauqa to dete tumhaara KHoon mire jism men ma chaltaa raha zaraa se qatre bahaane ka mauqa to dete bade sukoon se tum so ga.e vahaañ ja kar ye kaise neend tumhein aa gaii naye ghar men har ek shab main faqat karvatein badalta hooñ tumhaari qabr ke kankar hon jaise bistar men main bojh kaandhon pe aise utha ke chaltaa hooñ tumhaara jaise janaaza utha ke chaltaa tha yahaañ pe mirii pareshaani sirf mirii hai vahaañ koi na koi kaandha to badalta tha tumhaari sham-e-tamanna bas ek raat bujhi charaaghhh mirii tavakko ke roz bujhte hain main saans luun bhi to kaise ki mirii saanson men tumhaari doobti saanson ke teer chubhte hain main jab bhi chhoota hooñ apne badan ki miTTi ko to lams phir usii thande badan ka hota hai libaas roz badalta hooñ main bhi sab ki tarah magar khayal tumhaare kafan ka hota hai bahut taveel kahaanii hai mirii hasti ki tumhaari maut to ik mukhtasar fasana hai vo jis gali se janaaza tumhaara niklaa tha usii gali se miraa roz aanaa j aanaa hai main koi raah hooñ tum raah dekhne waale ki muntazir to mara par na intizaar mara tumhaari maut mirii zindagi se behtar hai tum ek baar mare main to baar baar mara

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

safed shirt thii tum seediyon pe baithe the main jab class se nikli thii muskuraate hue hamaari pahli mulaqaat yaad hai na tumhein ishaare karte the tum mujh...ko aate jaate hue tamaam raat ko aankhe na bhoolti theen mujhe ki jin men mere li.e izzat aur vaqaar dikhe mujhe ye duniya bayaabaan thii magar ik din tum ek baar dikhe aur beshumaar dikhe mujhe ye dar tha ki tum bhi kahii vo hi to nahin jo jism par hi tamannaa ke daag chhodte hain KHuda ka shukr ki tum unse mukhtalif nikle jo phool tod ke ghusse men baag chhodte hain ziyaada waqt na guzra tha is muqaddam ko ki uske baad vo lamha kareen kareen aaya chhua tha tumne mujhe aur mujhe mohabbat par yaqeen aaya tha lekin kabhi nahin aaya phir uske baad meraa naksha-e-sukoot gaya main kashmakash men thii tum mere kaun lagte ho main amrita tumhein sochun to mere saahir ho main faariha tumhein dekhooñ to john lagte ho ham ek saath rahe aur ha men pata na chala taalluqaat ki had bandiyaan bhi hoti hain mohabbaton ke safar men jo raaste hain wahin havas ki simt men pagdandiyaan bhi hoti hain tumhaare vaaste jo mere dil men hai haafi tumhein ye kaash main sab kuchh kabhi bataa paati aur ab mazid na milne ki koi wajah nahin bas apni maa se main aañkhen nahin mila paati

taabiron kii laash hamne bhi kuchh KHvaab bune the KHvaab hamaare gine chune the KHvaabon men kab main hota tha tum hote the KHvaabon men jab bhi hote the ham hote the KHvaabon men aangan dekha tha pyaara sa saawan dekha tha taabiron par baat hui thii dekho kichan kii baaein jaanib shiv jee ka mandir rakhna hai maine shaayad manaa kiya tha rooth gaii thii jhagad padi thii khoob ladi thii tumhein pata hai jis kamre men main rehta hooñ vo kamra ab bhara pada hai KHvaab to ज़ाया' ho jaate hain taabiron kii laash padi hai

taiyab vo akshar mujhse kahti thii suno jab ham bade honge ham apna ghar basaayenge to apne bete ko ham pyaar se taiyab bulaaenge abhii kuchh din hi beete the ki taiyab aa gaya ik din ye taiyab vo nahin tha jo mere KHvaabon ka hissa tha ye taiyab vo tha jo uski yaadon men rehta tha nahin samjhe ho jo ab bhi suno tumko main samjhaaoon main apni pahli mohabbat ka dooja ishq tha pyaare suna hai ab vo kahti hai suno taiyab suno taiyab kaho to apne bete ko aanand pukaare ab

agar tum na hoti agar tum na hoti vabaa ke dinon men to mujhe kaun kahtaa hai ki kaadhaa banaa lo suno kuchh dinon ko meri baat maano aur thandi cheezein se KHud ko bacha lo barf ka thanda paani jo munh se lagata batao mujhe kaun nakhre dikhaata bhala kaun kahtaa hai mujhe tumse koii baat karne nahin hai jo marzi men aa.e karo tum maro tum mujhe maar daalo karo khoob man kii agar tum na hoti to main kis se kahtaa suno tum suno naa meri jaan sun lona rutho tum mujhse chalo maan jaao hamaare li.e hi to baagh-e-behisht se aadam aur hawwa nikale ga.e hain kabhi ham milenge kabhi ham banenge ham ik dooje ke haathon men haathon ko dekar ik manzil chunenge usii par chalenge agar tum na hoti to main kis se kahtaa hooñ tumhaari ye gahri antalaatik sii aankhoñ men kaii taitanik dafan ho rahe hain sambhalo inhen tum bacha lo inhen tum mujhe doobne do main antik banuunga agar tum na hoti to naz men ye ghazlein kise main sunaata bhala kaun kahtaa satao naa mujh...ko rulao naa mujh...ko meri vahshaton se bacha lo naa mujh...ko suno naa gale se laga lo mujh...ko

coffee shaam kii udaasi men ek cup kii coffee men ek shay jo common thii vo tumhaari yaaden theen yaar meri kaafi se jo tumhaara rishta tha vo tumhaare maathe ke rang se bhi gahra tha tum jo chaah letii to in men dekh sakti thii duniya bhar ke rangon ko neele kya gulaabi kya kaaghazi aur pyaazi bhi moongiya safe dii bhi ab tumhein pata bhi hai rang meri kaafi ka sharbatee ya sharaabi hai baad tere coffee kii sheeshi tod dii hamne coffee chhod dii hamne