Poet
ab marna hai apne khushi hai jiine se be-zari hai
ishq men aise halke hue hain jaan badan ko bhari hai
shikve ki charcha hoti hai chupke hi rahna behtar hai
dil ko jalana dil-sozi hai ye gham-e-duniya gham-khvari hai
kis ka vaada kaun aata hai chain se sota hoga vo
raat bahut aai hai ai dil ab nahaq bedari hai
daav tha apna jab vo ham se chaupad sikhne aate the
ab kuchh chaal nahin ban aati jiit ke baazi haari hai
lutte dekha ghash men dekha marte bhi dekha us ne mujhe
itna na puchha kaun hai ye is shakhs ko kya bimari hai
hijr sitam hai kulfat-o-gham hai kis se kahiye haal apna
din ko pade rahna munh dhanke raat ko girya-o-zari hai
uttho kapde badlo chalo kya baithe ho ‘bahr’ udaas udaas
sair ke din hain phuul khile hain josh pe fasl-e-bahari hai
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