kaifi-azmi

Ibn-E-Maryam

tum khuda ho

khuda ke bete ho

ya faqat amn ke payambar ho

ya kisi ka hasin takhayyul ho

jo bhi ho mujh ko achchhe lagte ho

mujh ko sachche lagte ho

us sitare men jis men sadiyon ke

jhuut aur kizb ka andhera hai

us sitare men jis ko har rukh se

rengti sarhadon ne ghera hai

us sitare men jis ki abadi

amn boti hai jang katti hai

raat piiti hai nuur mukhdon ka

subh sinon ka khuun chatti hai

tum na hote to jaane kya hota

tum na hote to us sitare men

devta rakshash ghulam imaam

parsa rind rahbar rahzan

barhaman shaikh padri, bhikshu

sabhi hote magar hamare liye

kaun chadhta khushi se suuli par

jhonpadon men ghira ye virana

machhliyan din men sukhti hain jahan

billiyan duur baithi rahti hain

aur kharish-zada se kuchh kutte

lete rahte hain be-niyazana

dum marode ki koi sar kuchle

katna kya vo bhunkte bhi nahin

aur jab vo dahakta angara

chhan se sagar men Duub jaata hai

tirgi odh leti hai duniya

kashtiyan kuchh kinare aati hain

bhang ganga, charas sharab, afyun

jo bhi laaen jahan se bhi laaen

daudte hain idhar se kuchh saae

aur sab kuchh utaar laate hain

gaadi jaati hai adl ki mizan

jis ka hissa usi ko milta hai

yahan khatra nahin khayanat ka

tum yahan kyuun khade ho muddat se

ye tumhari thaki thaki bheden

raat jin ko zamin ke siine par

subh hote undel deti hai

manDiyon, daftaron milon ki taraf

haank deti dhakel deti hai

raste men ye ruk nahin saktin

tod ke ghutne jhuk nahin saktin

un se tum kya tavaqqoa rakhte ho

bhediya un ke saath chalta hai

takte rahte ho us sadak ki taraf

dafn jin men kai kahaniyan hain

dafn jin men kai javaniyan hain

jis pe ik saath bhagi phirti hain

khali jeben bhi aur tijoriyan bhi

jaane kis ka hai intizar tumhen

mujh ko dekho ki main vahi to huun

jis ko kudon ki chhanv men duniya

bechti bhi kharidti bhi thi

mujh ko dekho ki main vahi to huun

jis ko kheton se aise bandha tha

jaise main un ka ek hissa tha

khet bikte to main bhi bikta tha

mujh ko dekho ki main vahi to huun

kuchh mashinen banain jab main ne

un mashinon ke malikon ne mujhe

be-jhijak un men aise jhonk diya

jaise main kuchh nahin huun indhan huun

mujh ko dekho ki main thaka-hara

phir raha huun jugon se avara

tum yahan se hato to aaj ki raat

so rahun main isi chabutre par

tum yahan se hato khuda ke liye

jaao vo vietnam ke jangal

us ke maslub shahr zakhmi gaanv

jin ko injil padhne valon ne

raund Daala hai phunk Daala hai

jaane kab se pukarte hain tumhen

jaao ik baar phir hamare liye

tum ko chadhna padega suuli par

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