Modern · 1919–2001 · Haripur – Lahore
Aurangzeb Khan took the pen name Qateel Shifai and made the ghazal a popular art without cheapening it: over twenty collections, thousands of film songs in Pakistan and India, and lines sung by Mehdi Hassan, Jagjit Singh and Ghulam Ali. His verse prizes clarity, ache and melody — poetry meant to be heard.
mujh ko dara rahi thi zamaane ki ham sari
dekha toh apne quad ke baraabar bhi mein hi tha
aaeena dekhne pe jo naadim hua quateelaؔ
mulk zameer ka wo sikandar bhi mein hi tha
haalaat ki bheegi raat bhi hai jazbaat ka tez alaaؤ bhi
mein kaun si aag mein jal jaaoon ai nukta waro samjhaaؤ bhi
har chand nazar ne jhele hain har baar sanahre ghaaؤ bhi
ham aaj bhi dhoka kha lein ge tum bhes badal kar aao bhi
girdaab ke khoonin halquon se jab khel chuki hai naaw bhi
patwaar badalna kya mani malaahon ko samjhaaؤ bhi
be kaif jhakole kaanton ko shaadaab toh kya kar paaein ge
jo phool pade hain raahon mein un phoolon ko mahkaaؤ bhi
ham se toh jafaaؤn ke shikwe tum hans kar chheen bhi sakte ho
ham dil ko pasheman kar lein ge tum pyar se aankh jhakaaؤ bhi
gul rang charaaghon ki lo se taareek ujaale phoot bahe
har taaque mein ghor andheera hai us rang mahal ko dhaaؤ bhi
shaayad mire badan ki ruswaai chaahta hai
darwaaza mere ghar ka beenaai chaahta hai
auquat zabt us ko ai chashm tar bata de
ye dil samundaron ki gahraai chaahta hai
shahron mein wo ghutan hai us door mein ki insan
gumnaam jangalon ki purwaai chaahta hai
kuchh zalazle samo kar zanjeer ki khanak mein
ik raqs waalhaana saudaai chaahta hai
kuchh us liye bhi apne charche hain shahar bhar mein
ik paarsa hamaari ruswaai chaahta hai
har shakhs ki jabin par karte hain raqs taare
har shakhs zindagi ki raanaai chaahta hai
ab chhod saath mera ai yaad nojwaani
us umr ka musafir tanhaai chaahta hai
mein jab quateelaؔ apna sab kuchh luta chuka hoon
ab mera pyar mujh se daanaai chaahta hai
tah mein jo rah gae wo sadaf bhi nakaaliye
tagheeaaneewan ka haath samundar mein daaleeye
apni hadon mein rahiye ki rah jaae aabroo
oopar jo dekhna hai toh pagdi sanbhaaleeye
khoshbo toh muddaton ki zamin doz ho chuki
ab sirf pateewan ko hua mein achhaaleeye
sadiyon ka farque padta hai lamhon ke pher mein
jo gham hai aaj ka use kal par na taaleeye