Poet
miri khatir men saaqi kab tira paimana aata hai
ki yaan har-dam khayal-e-nargis-e-mastana aata hai
thikane justuju-e-yar men kis kis ke chhute hain
ki bulbul baagh men aur bazm men parvana aata hai
shab-e-furqat utha kar fitna-e-mahshar se kahti hai
mujhe zulf-e-daraz-e-yar ka afsana aata hai
nikal kar aankh se ghaeb nahin hote hain ye aansu
isi paani se bharta umr ka paimana aata hai
ilahi log kyuun ho ho ke khush firdaus jaate hain
magar is baagh se aage koi virana aata hai
dil-e-zar aur shast-e-yar men ik raah hai makhfi
khata ho kar bhi sidha navak-e-janana aata hai
chala huun ghar se uth kar kaabe ki janib magar mujh ko
taraddud hai ki raste men mire mai-khana aata hai
mujhe gardish men paaya daur-e-charkh-e-barin kaahe
ki mere saath chakkar men mira kashana aata hai
ye raghbat hai use aghyar se jab sher kahta hai
to mazmun bhi khayal-e-yar men begana aata hai
tire kuche men ho jaata hai kya insan par jaadu
abhi hushiyar jaata hai abhi divana aata hai
gaya jo is kham-e-gesu men vaan ka ho raha ‘salik’
ye hairat hai salamat kyuun ki phir kar shana aata hai
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