ajiib kashmakash hai kaise harf-e-muddaaa kahun — Figar Unnavi

maayus dilon ko ab chheDo bhi to kyaa haasil
TuuTe hue paimaane fariyaad nahin karte

fazaa kaa tang honaa fitrat-e-aazaad se puchho
par-e-parvaaz hi kyaa jo qafas ko aashiyaan samjhe

dil hai miraa rangini-e-aaghaaz pe maail
nazron mein abhi jaam hai anjaam nahin hai

ik teraa aasraa hai faqat ai khayaal-e-dost
sab bujh gae charaagh shab-e-intizaar mein

un pe qurbaan har khushi kar di
zindagi nazr-e-zindagi kar di

partav-e-husn se zarre bhi bane aaine
kitne jalve kiye arzaan tiri raanaai ne

vo na aaegaa hamein maalum thaa is shaam bhi
intizaar us kaa magar kuchh soch kar karte rahe

jinhein ye fikr nahin sar rahe rahe na rahe
vo sach hi kahte hain jab bolne pe aate hain

maango samundaron se na saahil ki bhiik tum
haan fikr o fan ke vaaste gahraai maang lo

tere bin hayaat ki soch bhi gunaah thi
ham qarib-e-jaan tiraa hisaar dekhte rahe

us ko sochun to dhyaan mein mere
khushbu aati hai pahli baarish ki

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