abbas-qamar

Hum Aise Sar-Phire Duniya Ko Kab Darkar Hote Hain

ham aise sar-phire duniya ko kab darkar hote hain

agar hote bhi hain be-intiha dushvar hote hain

khamoshi kah rahi hai ab ye do-aba ravan hoga

hava chup ho to barish ke shadid asar hote hain

zara si baat hai is ka tamasha kya banaen ham

irade tutte hain hausle mismar hote hain

shikayat zindagi se kyuun karen ham khud hi tham jaaen

jo kam-raftar hote hain vo kam-raftar hote hain

gale men zindagi ke risman-e-vaqt hai to kya

parinde qaid men hon to bahut hoshiyar hote hain

jahan vaale muqayyad hain abhi tak ahd-e-tifli men

yahan ab bhi khilaune raunaq-e-bazar hote hain

gulu-e-khushk un ko bhejta hai de ke mashkiza

kuchh aansu tishna-kamon ke alam-bardar hote hain

badan un ko kabhi bahar nikalne hi nahin deta

‘qamar-abbas’ to ba-qaeda tayyar hote hain

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