abbas-tabish

Di Hai Wahshat To Ye Wahshat Hi Musalsal Ho Jae

di hai vahshat to ye vahshat hi musalsal ho jaae

raqs karte hue atraf men jangal ho jaae

ai mire dasht-mizajo ye miri ankhen hain

in se rumal bhi chhu jaae to badal ho jaae

chalta rahne do miyan silsila dildari ka

ashiqi diin nahin hai ki mukammal ho jaae

halat-e-hijr men jo raqs nahin kar sakta

us ke haq men yahi behtar hai ki pagal ho jaae

mera dil bhi kisi aseb-zada ghar ki tarah

khud-ba-khud khulne lage khud hi muqaffal ho jaae

Dubti naav men sab chikh rahe hain ‘tabish’

aur mujhe fikr ghazal meri mukammal ho jaae

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