Shayari
Khudi ko kar buland itna ke har taqdeer se pehle
Khuda bande se khud pooche, bata teri raza kya hai
Mystical verses of divine love — the soul's journey toward the infinite.
Khudi ko kar buland itna ke har taqdeer se pehle
Khuda bande se khud pooche, bata teri raza kya hai
ham se khul jaao ba-vaqt-e-mai-parasti ek din
varna ham chheDeinge rakh kar uzr-e-masti ek din
kahte hain tiri zulf kuun dekh ahl-e-shariat
qurbaan hai is kufr par imaan hamaaraa
main tujh ko bataataa huun taqdir-e-umam kyaa hai
shamshir-o-sinaan avval taaus-o-raubaab aakhir
kyaa vo namrud ki khudaai thi
bandagi mein miraa bhalaa na huaa
khudaa ko maan ki tujh lab ke chumne ke sivaa
koi ilaaj nahin aaj ki udaasi kaa
khulegaa kis tarah mazmun mire maktub kaa yaa rab
qasam khaai hai us kaafir ne kaaghaz ke jalaane ki
zaraa jo ham ne unhein aaj mehrbaan dekhaa
na ham se puchhiye kyaa rang-e-aasmaan dekhaa
vaqt hai ab namaaz-e-maghrib kaa
chaand rukh lab shafaq hai gesu shaam
aabaad karein baada-kash allaah kaa ghar aaj
din juma kaa hai band hai mai-khaane kaa dar aaj
ab jafaa se bhi hain mahrum ham allaah allaah
is qadar dushman-e-arbaab-e-vafaa ho jaanaa
khudaa aabaad rakkhe mai-kade ko
bahut saste chhuTe duniyaa-o-din se
dil ajab shahr ki jis par bhi khulaa dar is kaa
vo musaafir ise har samt se barbaad kare
mai-khaane mein kyuun yaad-e-khudaa hoti hai aksar
masjid mein to zikr-e-mai-o-minaa nahin hotaa
hai kahaan tamannaa kaa dusraa qadam yaa-rab
ham ne dasht-e-imkaan ko ek naqsh-e-paa paayaa
umr bhar kaun nibhaataa hai ta'alluq itnaa
ai miri jaan ke dushman tujhe allaah rakkhe
kyuun na firdaus mein dozakh ko milaa lein yaa-rab
sair ke vaaste thoDi si fazaa aur sahi
yaa rab hamein to khvaab mein bhi mat dikhaaiyo
ye mahshar-e-khayaal ki duniyaa kahein jise
mehrbaan ho ke bulaa lo mujhe chaaho jis vaqt
main gayaa vaqt nahin huun ki phir aa bhi na sakun
khudaavandaa ye tere saada-dil bande kidhar jaaein
ki darveshi bhi ayyaari hai sultaani bhi ayyaari
allaah re zauq-e-dasht-navardi ki baad-e-marg
hilte hain khud-ba-khud mire andar kafan ke paanv
meri ghurbat ko sharaafat kaa abhi naam na de
vaqt badlaa to tiri raae badal jaaegi
khudaa ke vaaste gul ko na mere haath se lo
mujhe bu aati hai is mein kisi badan ki si
nikal kar dair-o-kaaba se agar miltaa na but-khaana
to Thukraae hue insaan khudaa jaane kahaan jaate
kaanTon ki zabaan suukh gai pyaas se yaa rab
ik aabla-paa vaadi-e-pur-khaar mein aave