kahan iqubaal toh ne aa banaaya aashiyan apna
nawa us baagh mein ko hai saamaan ruswaai
sharaare waadi aeeman ke toh bota toh hai lekin
nahi mumkin ki phote us zamin se tukhm seenaayi
kali zor nafas se bhi wahan ho nahi sakti
jahan har shay ho mahroom taquaza khud afzaayi
quayaamat hai ki fitrat so gai ahal gulistan ki
na hai bedaar dil peeri na himmat khwaah barnaayi
dil aagaah jab khwaabeeda ho jaate hain seenon mein
nau agar ke liye zahraab hoti hai shukr khaayi
nahi zabt nawa mumkin toh ud ja us gulistan se
ki us mahfil se khoshtar hai kisi sahra ki tanhaai
haman behtar ki laila dar bayaaban jalwa gar baashad
nadaarad tanagnaae shahar taab husn sahraayi
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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