Ek Roz Hue The Kuchh Ishaaraat Khafi Se

ik roz hue the kuchh isharat khafi se

ashiq hain ham us nargis-e-rana ke jabhi se

karne ko hain duur aaj to tau ye rog hi ji se

ab rakkhenge ham pyaar na tum se na kisi se

ahbab se rakhta huun kuchh ummid-e-sharafat

rahte hain khafa mujh se bahut log isi se

kahta huun use main to khususiyyat-e-pinhan

kuchh tum ko shikayat hai kasi se to mujhi se

ashar nahin hain ye miri ruuh ki hai pyaas

jaari hue sar-chashme miri tishna-labi se

aansu ko mire khel tamasha na samajhna

kat jaata hai patthar isi hiire ki kani se

yad-e-lab-e-janan hai charagh-e-dil-e-ranjur

raushan hai ye ghar aaj usi laal-e-yamani se

aflak ki mehrab hai aai hui angdai

be-kaif kuchh afaq ki aaza-shikani se

kuchh zer-e-lab alfaz khanakte hain faza men

gunji hui hai bazm tiri kam-sukhani se

aaj anjuman-e-ishq nahin anjuman-e-ishq

kis darja kami bazm men hai teri kami se

is vadi-e-viran men hai sar-chashma-e-dil bhi

hasti miri sairab hai ankhon ki nami se

khud mujh ko bhi ta-der khabar ho nahin paai

aaj aai tiri yaad is ahista-ravi se

vo DhunDhne nikli hai tiri nikhat-e-gesu

ik rose mila tha main nasim-e-sahari se

sab kuchh vo dila de mujhe sab kuchh vo bana de

ai dost nahin duur tiri kam-nigahi se

miad-e-davam-o-abad ik niind hai us ki

ham muntahi-e-jalva-e-janan hain abhi se

ik dil ke siva paas hamare nahin kuchh bhi

jo kaam ho le lete hain ham log isi se

maalum hua aur hai ik alam-e-asrar

aina-e-hasti ki pareshan-nazari se

is se to kahin baith rahe tod ke ab paaon

mil jaae najat ishq ko is dar-ba-dari se

rahta huun ‘firaq’ is liye varafta ki duniya

kuchh hosh men aa jaae miri be-khabari se

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