bhali kyuun lage ham ko khushiyon ki dastak — Fariha Naqvi

ain mumkin hai use mujh se mohabbat hi na ho
dil bahar-taur use apnaa banaanaa chaahe

vo khudaa hai to bhalaa us se shikaayat kaisi?
muqtadir hai vo sitam mujh pe jo Dhaanaa chaahe

kis kis phuul ki shaadaabi ko maskh karoge bolo!!!
ye to us ki den hai jis ko chaahe vo mahkaae

andar aisaa habs thaa main ne khol diyaa darvaaza
jis ne dil se jaanaa hai vo khaamoshi se jaae

aankh aur baadal donon TuuT ke rote hain
jaane in kaa aapas mein kyaa rishta hai

tumhaare rang phike paD gae naan
miri aankhon ki viraani ke aage

ye aansu ponchh lijiye aur muskuraaiye
chaara nahin hai koi bhi rukhsat kiye baghair

gham hai na ab khushi hai na ummid hai na yaas
sab se najaat paae zamaane guzar gae

jab ki pahlu se yaar uThtaa hai
dard be-ikhtiyaar uThtaa hai

husn jalva dikhaa gayaa apnaa
ishq baiThaa rahaa udaas kahin

main ne apni palkon par gham-kade sajaae hain
aarzu ke maatam mein sogvaar hasti hai

ham haal to kah sakte hain apnaa pa kahein kyaa
jab vo idhar aate hain to tanhaa nahin aate