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Hue Aazim-E-Mulk-E-Adam Jo Hawas To Khushi Ye Hui Thi Ki Gham Se Chhute

hue azim-e-mulk-e-adam jo ‘havas’ to khushi ye hui thi ki gham se chhute

par faragh alam se na vaan bhi mila vaan gham ye hua ki vo ham se chhute

kabhi dair men the kisi but pe fida kabhi kaabe men karte ja ke dua

tire kuche men baithe to khuub hua ki kashakash-e-dair-o-haram se chhute

yahi kahti thi laili-e-parda-nashin ki firaq ki ab use taab nahin

milun us se main ta mira qais-e-hazin gham-e-hijr ke dard-o-alam se chhute

main hua bhi jo bismil-e-tegh-e-jafa vale baaqi hai dil men abhi ye vafa

ki yaqin hai lahu mira ja-e-hina jo lage to na pa-e-sanam se chhute

na ho basta-e-chin-e-kamand-o-rasan rahe bhagta hai vo ba-dasht-e-khutan

tiri chashm ho us pe jo saya-fagan kabhi pa-e-ghazal na ram se chhute

na kyuun shaki hon bakht-e-siyah se ham ki vo madin-e-shafqat-o-lutf-o-karam

kare nala-e-shauq jo ham ko raqam to syahi na nok-e-qalam se chhute

mujhe rah men mile the vo bandhe kamar chale jaate the baagh ko vaqt-e-sahar

unhen laata pakad mujhe kis ka tha Dar pa fareb ke qaul-o-qasam se chhute

hue khauf se gosha-guzin asas gaya siina pilang-e-falak ka jhulas

shab-e-hijr men yaaro baghair-e-‘havas’ mire naale jo sher ajam se chhute

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