phuul ki patti pe koi zakhm Daal — Abul Hasanat Haqqi

apne manzar se alag hotaa nahin hai koi rang
apni aankhon ke sivaa baad-e-bahaari aur kyaa

badan khud apni hi tajsim kar nahin paate
qarib aayaa to aankhon ko khvaab main ne diyaa

main apne zahr se vaaqif huun vo samajhtaa nahin
hai mere kisa-e-sad-kaam mein sharaafat bhi

vo mehrbaan nahin hai to phir khafaa hogaa
koi to raabta us ko bahaal rakhnaa hai

ye sach hai us se bichhaD kar mujhe zamaana huaa
magar vo lauTnaa chaahe to phir zamaana bhi kyaa

duur rahtaa hai magar jumbish-e-lab bos-o-kanaar
Dubtaa rahtaa hai dariyaa mein kinaaraa kyaa kyaa

shaahraahein dafatan shoale ugalne lag gaiin
ghar ki jaanib chal paDaa hai shahr gheraa kar tamaam

main tujh se saath bhi to umar bhar kaa chaahtaa thaa
so ab tujh se gilaa bhi umar bhar kaa ho gayaa hai

qaatil tiri gali bhi badaun se kam nahin
jis ke qadam qadam pe mazaar-e-shahid hai

kuchh phulon ki khaatir bhi kuchh phulon kaa
sab se achchhaa rang churaanaa paDtaa hai

sabza o gul kahaan se aae hain
abr kyaa chiiz hai havaa kyaa hai

be-ilm shaairon kaa gila kyaa hai ai 'munir'
hai ahl-e-ilm ko tiraa tarz-e-bayaan pasand