Kishwar Naheed
mujh ko daryuza-gar-e-khvab bana deta hai
jab bhi aata hai miri pyaas badha deta hai
puchh leta hai mira haal vo divaron se
apne hi haath se tasvir bana deta hai
us ne sikha hi nahin khvab men rahne ka safar
aisa koi nahin jo aa ke jaga deta hai
shaam hote hi sanvarta hai miri ankhon men
ye nazara hi mujhe aag bana deta hai
aaina dhund hi leta hai mujhe akhir-kar
lutf-e-taid mujhe tujh se siva deta hai
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