zarra zarra dahar ka zindaani taqudeer hai
pardiya majboori w be chaargi tadbeer hai
aasman majboor hai shams w quamar majboor hain
anjum seemaab pa raftaar par majboor hain
hai shakat anjaam ghunche ka suboo gulzaar mein
sabza w bhi hain majboor numoo gulzaar mein
naghma ho yaa aawaaz khaamosh zameer
hai asi zanjeer aalam geer mein har shay aseer
aankh par hota hai jab ye sar majboori ayan
khushk ho jaata hai dil mein ashk ka sail rawan
qualb ansaani mein raqs aish w gham rahta nahi
naghma rah jaata hai lutf zeerobam rahta nahi
ilm w hikmat rahzan saamaan ashk w aah hai
yaani ik almaas ka tukda dil aagaah hai
garche mere baagh mein shabnam ki shaadaabi nahi
aankh meri maaeeh daar ashk anaabi nahi
jaanta hoon aah mein aalaam ansaani ka raaz
hai nawa shikwa se khaali miri fitrat ka saaz
mere lab par quissa nairangi dauran nahi
dil mira hairan nahi khandan nahi giryan nahi
par tiri tasweer quasid gareeh paiham ki hai
aaha! ye tardeed meri hikmat mohkam ki hai
girya sarshaar se buniyaad jan paayanda hai
dard ke irfan se aql sanagdal sharminda hai
mauj dood aah se aaeena hai raushan mira
ganj aab aawrad se maamoor hai daaman mira
heerti hoon mein tiri tasweer ke ejaaz ka
rukh badal daala hai jis ne waqt ki parwaaz ka
rafta w haazir ko goya pa bapa us ne kya
ahad tafli se mujhe phir aashna us ne kya
jab tire daaman mein palti thi wo jaan naatwan
baat se achchhi tarah mahram na thi jis ki zaban
aur ab charche hain jis ki shokhi guftaar ke
be baha moti hain jis ki chashm goharbaar ke
ilm ki sanjeeda gaftaari badhaape ka shuoor
daneewi azaaz ki shaukat jawaani ka ghuroor
zindagi ki auj gaahon se utar aate hain ham
sohbat maadar mein tifl saada rah jaate hain ham
be takalluf khanda zan hain fikr se aazaad hain
phir asi khoe hue firdaus mein aabaad hain
kis ko ab hoga watan mein aaha! mera intizaar
kaun mera khat na aane se rahe ga be quaraar
khaak marqad par tiri le kar ye fariyaad aayon ga
!aab daaaye neem shab mein kis ko yaad mein aayon ga
tarbiyat se teri mein anjum ka ham quismat hua
ghar mire ajdaad ka sarmaaya izzat hua
daftar hasti mein thi zarin waraque teri hayaat
thi saraapa din w duniyaa ka sabaque teri hayaat
umr bhar teri mohabbat meri khadmat gar rahi
mein tiri khadmat ke quabil jab hua toh chal basi
wo jawan quamat mein hai jo soorat sarw buland
teri khadmat se hua jo mujh se badh kar bahra mand
kaarobaar zindagaani mein wo ham pahloo mira
wo mohabbat mein tiri tasweer wo baazoo mira
tujh ko misl taflak be dast w pa rota hai wo
sabr se naaaashna subh w masa rota hai wo
tukhm jis ka toh hamaari kisht jan mein boo gai
sharkat gham se wo ulfat aur mohkam hogiyi
aaha! ye duniyaa ye maatam khana barna w peer
!aadmi hai kis tilism dosh w farda mein aseer
kitni mushkil zindagi hai kis quadar aasan hai maut
gulshan hasti mein maanind naseem arzan hai maut
zalazle hain bijliyan hain quahat hain aalaam hain
!keesi kaisi dakhatraan maadar ayyaam hain
kalba aflaas mein daulat ke kaashaane mein maut
dasht w dar mein shahar mein gulshan mein weeraane mein maut
maut hai hangaama aara qulzum khaamosh mein
doob jaate hain safeene mauj ki aaghosh mein
ne majaal shikwa hai ne taaqat guftaar hai
!zanadgaani kya hai ik tauque guloo afshaar hai
quafile mein ghair fariyaad dara kuchh bhi nahi
ik mata deediya tar ke siwa kuchh bhi nahi
khatm ho jaae ga lekin imtihan ka door bhi
hain pas na pardiya gardoon abhi aur bhi
seena chaak us gulistan mein laala w gul hain toh kya
naala w fariyaad par majboor bulbul hain toh kya
jhaadeean jin ke quafas mein quaid hai aah khizan
sabz kar de gi anin baad bahaar jaawdan
khufta khaak pay sipar mein hai sharaar apna toh kya
aaarzi mahmil hai ye musht ghubaar apna toh kya
zindagi ki aag ka anjaam khaakastar nahi
totna jis ka muqaddar ho ye wo gauhar nahi
zindagi mahboob aisi deediya qudrat mein hai
zauque hafaz zindagi har cheez ki fitrat mein hai
maut ke haathon se mit sakta agar naqsh hayaat
aam yoon us ko na kar deta nizaam kaaenaat
hai agar arzan toh ye samjho ajal kuchh bhi nahi
jis tarah sone se jeene mein khalal kuchh bhi nahi
aah ghaafla! maut ka raaz nihan kuchh aur hai
naqsh ki naapaaydaari se ayan kuchh aur hai
jannat nazaara hai naqsh hua baalaaye aab
mauj muztar tod kar taameer karti hai habaab
mauj ke daaman mein phir us ko chhupa deti hai ye
kitni beedardi se naqsh apna mita deti hai ye
phir na kar sakti habaab apna agar paida hua
todne mein us ke yoon hoti na be parwa hua
us rawish ka kya asar hai heyat taameer par
ye toh hajat hai hua ki quwwat taameer par
fitrat hasti shaheed aarzoo rahti na ho
khoob tar paikar ki us ko justujoo rahti na ho
aah seemaab pareshan anjum gardoon faroz
shokh ye changaareean mamnoon shab hai jin ka soz
aql jis se sar b zaanoo hai wo muddat un ki hai
sargazshat no insan ek saaat un ki hai
phir ye insan aan soo aflaak hai jis ki nazar
qudsiyon se bhi maquasad mein hai jo paakeeza tar
jo misaal shama raushan mahfil qudrat mein hai
aasman ik naquta jis ki wusaat fitrat mein hai
jis ki naadaani sadaaqat ke liye betaab hai
jis ka naakhun saaz hasti ke liye mazraab hai
shola ye kamtar hai gardoon ke sharaaron se bhi kya
kam baha hai aaftaab apna sitaaron se bhi kya
tukhm gul ki aankh zer khaak bhi be khawaab hai
kis quadar nashowanma ke waaste be taab hai
zindagi ka shola us daane mein jo mastor hai
khud numaai khodafzaayi ke liye majboor hai
sardi marqad se bhi afsurda ho sakta nahi
khaak mein dab kar bhi apna soz kho sakta nahi
phool ban kar apni turbat se nikal aata hai ye
maut se goya quaba zindagi paata hai ye
hai lahad us quwwat aashufta ki sheeraaza band
daalti hai gardan gardoon mein jo apni kamand
maut tajdeed mazaaque zindagi ka naam hai
khawaab ke parde mein bedaari ka ik paighaam hai
khogar parwaaz ko parwaaz mein dar kuchh nahi
maut us gulshan mein juz sanjeedan par kuchh nahi
kahte hain ahal jahan dard ajal hai la dawa
zakhm furqat waqt ke marham se paata hai shifa
dil magar gham marne waalon ka jahan aabaad hai
halqua zanjeer subh w shaam se aazaad hai
waqt ke afsoon se thamta naaliya maatam nahi
waqt zakhm tegh furqat ka koi marham nahi
sar pe aajaati hai jab koi museebat naaghan
ashk paiham deediya insan se hote hain rawan
rabt ho jaata hai dil ko naala w fariyaad se
khoon dil bahta hai aankhon ki sarishk aabaad se
aadmi taab shakebaai se go mahroom hai
us ki fitrat mein ye ik ehsaas naamlom hai
jauhar insan adam se aashna hota nahi
aankh se ghaayab toh hota hai fanaa hota nahi
rakht hasti khaak gham ki shola afshaani se hai
sard ye aag us lateef ehsaas ke paani se hai
aah ye zabt fughan ghaflat ki khaamoshi nahi
aaghi hai ye dil aasaayi faraamoshi nahi
pardiya mashrique se jis dam jalwa gar hoti hai subh
daagh shab ka daaman aafaaque se dhoti hai subh
laala afsurda ko aatish quaba karti hai ye
be zaban taair ko saramsat nawa karti hai ye
seena bulbul ke zindan se sarod aazaad hai
seenakdon naghmon se baad saj dam aabaad hai
khafatgaan laala zaar w kohsaar w rodbaad
hote hain aakhir uroos zindagi se hamaknaar
ye agar aaeen hasti hai ki ho har shaam subh
marqad insan ki shab ka kyoon na ho anjaam subh
daam seemeen takheel hai mira aafaaque geer
kar liya hai jis se teri yaad ko mein ne aseer
yaad se teri dil dard aashna maamoor hai
jaise kaabe mein duaaon se faza maamoor hai
wo faraayaz ka tasalsal naam hai jis ka hayaat
jalwa gaahein us ki hain laakhon jahan be sabaat
makhatlaf har manzil hasti ki rasm w raah hai
aakhrat bhi zindagi ki ek jaulan gaah hai
hai wahan be haasli kisht ajal ke waaste
saaz gaar aab w hua tukhm amal ke waaste
noor fitrat zulmat paikar ka zindaani nahi
tang aisa halqah afkaar ansaani nahi
zindagaani thi tiri mahtaab se taabanda tar
khoob tar tha subh ke taare se bhi tera safar
misl aeewaan sahar marqad farozan ho tira
noor se maamoor ye khaaki shabistan ho tira
aasman teri lahad par shabnam afshaani kare
sabziya norasta us ghar ki nigahbaani kare
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