Poet Name: Abbas Rizvi

har taraf shor-e-fughan hai koi sunta hi nahin qafila hai ki ravan hai koi sunta hi nahin ik sada puchhti

jab koi tiir havadis ki kaman se aaya naghma ik aur mire mutrib-e-jan se aaya ek nazzare ne mere liye

sitare chahte hain mahtab mangte hain mire dariche nai ab-o-tab mangte hain vo khush-khiram jab is raah se guzarta hai

ham tire husn-e-jahan-tab se dar jaate hain aise muflis hain ki asbab se dar jaate hain khauf aisa hai ki

taabir ko tarse hue khvabon ki zaban hain tasvir ke honton pe jo boson ke nishan hain ankhon men tar-o-taza

ahl-e-junun the fasl-e-baharan ke sar gae ham log khvahishon ki hararat se mar gae hijr o visal ek hi lamhe

dhuan sa phail gaya dil men shaam dhalte hi badal gae mire mausam tire badalte hi simatte phailte saae kalam

jis ko ham samajhte the umr bhar ka rishta hai ab vo rabta jaise rahguzar ka rishta hai sub.h tak

main us se duur raha us ki dastaras men raha vo ek shoale ki surat mire nafas men raha nazar

guzar gaya vo zamana vo zakhm bhar bhi gae safar tamam hua aur ham-safar bhi gae usi nazar ke liye