Shayari
rakhkhun kahaan main apne pari-zaad ko 'hasan'
shisha jo ek dil kaa mire hai so chuur hai
sar ko na pheink apne falak par ghurur se
tu khaak se banaa hai tiraa ghar zamin hai
سر کو نہ پھینک اپنے فلک پر غرور سے
تو خاک سے بنا ہے ترا گھر زمین ہے
सर को न फेंक अपने फ़लक पर ग़ुरूर से
तू ख़ाक से बना है तिरा घर ज़मीन है

rakhkhun kahaan main apne pari-zaad ko 'hasan'
shisha jo ek dil kaa mire hai so chuur hai
mat ponchh abru-e-araq-aalud haath se
laazim hai ehtiyaat ki hai aab-daar tegh
taaki ibrat karein aur ghair na dekhein tujh ko
ji mein aataa hai nikalvaaiye do-chaar ki aankh
guzri hai raat mujh mein aur dil mein turfa sohbat
idhar to main ne ki aah udhar se vo karaahaa
mat bakht-e-khufta par mire hans ai raqib tu
hogaa tire nasib bhi ye khvaab dekhnaa
na gharaz mujh ko hai kaafir se na din-daar se kaam
roz-o-shab hai mujhe us kaakul-e-khamdaar se kaam
shab-e-vaada fasil-e-hijr se aage chamaktaa hai tiraa ism-e-sitaara-ju
ki jaise koi paivand-e-ridaa-e-subh aa jaae kisi qindil ki zad mein
vo phuul ho sitaara ho shabnam ho jhiil ho
teri kitaab-e-husn ke sab iqtibaas the
vo baada-nosh haqiqat hai is jahaan mein 'ravaan'
ki jhuum jaae falak gar use khumaar aae
kahiye kyaa aasmaan se Thahri
aap koThe se kyuun utar aae
banne lage hain daagh sitaare khushaa nasib
taarik aasmaan shab-e-intizaar thaa
us vaqt jab tilism-e-falak TuTne ko thaa
aisaa huaa ki mujh ko bulaane lagi zamin