Shayari
abhi to baat karo ham se doston ki tarah
phir ikhtilaaf ke pahlu nikaalte rahnaa
husn ko chaand javaani ko kanval kahte hain
un ki surat nazar aae to ghazal kahte hain
حسن کو چاند جوانی کو کنول کہتے ہیں
ان کی صورت نظر آئے تو غزل کہتے ہیں
husn ko chāñd javānī ko kañval kahte haiñ
un kī sūrat nazar aa.e to ġhazal kahte haiñ

abhi to baat karo ham se doston ki tarah
phir ikhtilaaf ke pahlu nikaalte rahnaa
aakhri hichki tire zaanun pe aae
maut bhi main shaairaana chaahtaa huun
apne haathon ki lakiron mein sajaa le mujh ko
main huun teraa tu nasib apnaa banaa le mujh ko
nikal kar dair-o-kaaba se agar miltaa na but-khaana
to Thukraae hue insaan khudaa jaane kahaan jaate
kyuun sharik-e-gham banaate ho kisi ko ai 'qatil'
apni suuli apne kaandhe par uThaao chup raho
ab jis ke ji mein aae vahi paae raushni
ham ne to dil jalaa ke sar-e-aam rakh diyaa
vo chaand hai to aks bhi paani mein aaegaa
kirdaar khud ubhar ke kahaani mein aaegaa
jo nuur bharte the zulmaat-e-shab ke sahraa mein
vo chaand taare falak se utar gae shaayad
hamaare daur ki taarikiyaan miTaane ko
sahaab-e-dard se khushiyon kaa chaand ubhraa hai
sunaa hai raat puure chaand ki hai
samundar shaam se bahkaa huaa hai
meri to por por mein khushbu si bas gai
us par tiraa khayaal hai aur chaand-raat hai
muddaton us ki khvaahish se chalte rahe haath aataa nahin
chaah mein us ki pairon mein hain aable chaand ko kyaa khabar