duniyaa ki mahfilon se akta gaya hoon yaa rab
kya lutf anjuman ka jab hi bujh gaya ho
shorish se bhaagta hoon dhoondata hai mera
aisa sukoot jis par taqureer bhi fida ho
marta hoon khaamushi par ye aarzoo hai meri
daaman mein koh ke ik chhoota sa jhonapda ho
aazaad fikr se hoon uzlat mein din gazaaron
duniyaa ke gham ka dil se kaanta nikal gaya ho
lazzat sarod ki ho chidiyon ke chahachhon mein
chashme ki shorshon mein baaja sa baj raha ho
gul ki kali chatak kar paighaam de kisi ka
saaghar zara sa goya mujh ko jahan numa ho
ho haath ka saraana sabze ka ho bichhauna
sharmaae jis se jalwat khalwat mein wo ada ho
maanoos us quadar ho soorat se meri bulbul
nane se dil mein us ke khatka na kuchh mira ho
saf baandhe donon jaanib boote hare hare hoon
nadi ka saaf paani tasweer le raha ho
ho dil fareb aisa kohsaar ka nazaara
paani bhi mauj ban kar uth uth ke dekhta ho
aaghosh mein zamin ki soya hua ho sabza
phir phir ke jhaadeewan mein paani chamak raha ho
paani ko chhoo rahi ho jhuk jhuk ke gul ki tahni
jaise haseen koi aaeena dekhta ho
mahandi lagaae sooraj jab shaam ki dalan ko
surkhi liye sanahri har phool ki quaba ho
raaton ko chalne waale rah jaaein thak ke jis dam
ameed un ki mera toota hua diya ho
bijli chamak ke un ko kateea miri dikha de
jab aasman pe har so baadal ghara hua ho
pichhle pahar ki koyal wo subh ki maؤzan
mein us ka ham nawa hoon wo meri ham nawa ho
kaanon pe ho na mere der wahram ka ehsan
rauzan hi jhonapdi ka mujh ko sahar numa ho
phoolon ko aae jis dam shabnam wazoo karaane
rona mira wazoo ho naala miri dua ho
us khaamushi mein jaaein itne buland naale
taaron ke quafile ko meri sada dara ho
har dardamand dil ko rona mira rula de
be hosh jo pade hain shaayad anin jaga de
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jo mein sar b sajda hua kabhi toh zamin se aane lagi sada
tira dil toh hai sanam aashna tujhe kya mile ga namaaz mein
kabhi jo aawaara-e junoon the wo bastiyon mein phir aa basin ge
barahna paai wahi rahe gi magar naya khaar zaar hoga
suna diya gosh muntazir ko hijaaz ki khaamushi ne aakhir
jo ahad sahraayeewan se baandha gaya tha phir ustuwaar hoga
dayaar maghrib ke rahne waalo khuda ki basti dukan nahi hai
khara jise tum samajh rahe ho wo ab zar kam ayyaar hoga
kaha jo qumri se mein ne ik din yahan ke aazaad pa b gul hain
toh ghunche kahne lage hamare chaman ka ye raazdaar hoga
na poochh iqubaal ka thikaana abhi wahi kaifiyat hai us ki
kahin sar rah guzaar baitha sitam kash intizaar hoga