ahbab se chhup chhup ke bhi roya huun main aksar
par aaj bhari bazm men
rone ka maza aur hi kuchh hai
ahbab ko hairat ki mire qahqaha-bardar labon par
kyuun le gaiin sabqat miri bhigi hui palken
mire tapte hue aansu
shayad mire ahbab ko maalum nahin hai
izhar masarrat kabhi hota hai jo ro kar
sau baar ka hansna bhi use chhu nahin sakta
aansu hain vo moti
palkon ke sadaf se jo nikalte hain usi dam
jab dil ke samundar men
khushi ka koi tufan bapa ho
tufan sama sakta nahin sirf hansi men
aansu hi use apni taravat men sameten to sameten
aansu ki jasamat men hain qatre se bhi kuchh kam
izhar masarrat men samundar se bade hain
behis mire ahbab hain
kaash un ko batae koi hamdam
hasil jo khushi aaj hui hai mire dil ko
shayad vo tabassum men sameti hi na jaati
honton pe tabassum bhi bahut khuub hai lekin
ankhon men tarashshoh ki faza aur hi kuchh hai
us bazm men rone ka maza aur hi kuchh hai
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