shua ameed

sooraj ne diya apni shuaaon ko ye paighaam

duniyaa hai ajab cheez kabhi subh kabhi shaam

muddat se tum aawaara ho pahnaaye faza mein

badhti hi chali jaati hai be mehri ayyaam

ne ret ke zarron pe chamakne mein hai raahat

ne misl saba tauf gul w laala mein aaraam

phir mere tajalli kada dil mein sama jaao

chhodo chamnastaan w bayaabaan w dar w baam

aafaaque ke har goshe se uthti hain shuaaein

bichhde hue khursheed se hoti hain ham aaghosh

ik shor hai maghrib mein ujaala nahi mumkin

afrang masheenon ke dhwin se hai siyah posh

mashrique nahi go lazzat nazaara se mahroom

lekin sifat aalam laahot hai khaamosh

phir ham ko asi seena raushan mein chhupa le

ai mehar jahan taab ! na kar ham ko faraamosh

ik shokh kiran shokh misaal nigah hoor

aaraam se faarigh sifat jauhar seemaab

boli ki mujhe rukhsat tanweer ata ho

jab tak na ho mashrique ka har ik zarra jahan taab

chhodon gi na mein hind ki taareek faza ko

jab tak na athin khawaab se mardaan giran khawaab

khaawar ki ameedon ka yahi khaak hai markaz

iqubaal ke ashkon se yahi khaak hai sairaab

chashm mah w parwin hai asi khaak se raushan

ye khaak ki hai jis ka khazaf reza darnaab

us khaak se athe hain wo ghwaas maaani

jin ke liye har bahar par aashob hai paaeeaab

jis saaz ke naghmon se haraarat thi dilon mein

mahfil ka wahi saaz hai begaana mazraab

but khaane ke darwaaze pe sota hai barahman

taqudeer ko rota hai musalman tah mehraab

mashrique se ho bezaar na maghrib se hazar kar

fitrat ka ishaara hai ki har shab ko sahar kar