tujh ko ho mere lams ki khvaahish shadid-tar — Waseem Haidar

qaid kartaa huun hasratein dil mein
phir inhein khud-kushi sikhaataa huun

suntaa rahtaa huun to vo kuchh bhi kahe jaataa hai
us ko lagtaa hai ki me'yaar yahi hai apnaa

havas na puuri hui jab kahin to 'ilm huaa
tire badan kaa rahaa mujh ko aasraa baDi der

ab vo achchhaa mujhe pasand nahin
jo buraa bhi qubul hotaa thaa

mire khamir pe saari hi sarf ho gai thi
phir us ke baa'd udaasi nai banaai gai

khushbuon kaa nuzul hotaa thaa
pahle pattaa bhi phuul hotaa thaa

kam-umri mein sunet hain
mar jaate hain achchhe log

afsos umr kaT gai ranj-o-malaal mein
dekhaa na khvaab mein bhi jo kuchh thaa khayaal mein

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

balaa-e-jaan thi jo bazm-e-tamaashaa chhoD di main ne
khushaa ai zindagi khvaabon ki duniyaa chhoD di main ne

umr hi teri guzar jaaegi un ke hal mein
teraa bachcha jo savaalaat liye baiThaa hai

zindagi tu bhi hamein vaise hi ik roz guzaar
jis tarah ham tujhe barson se guzaare hue hain