Poet Name: Ambarin Salahuddin

mujhe vahshat ka matlab kab pata tha aaj se pahle kabhi aisa hua ye dil zara ghabra gaya to kah

asir-e-khvab nai justuju ke dar kholen hava pe haath rakhen aur apne par kholen samete apne sarabon men barishon ka

baam se dhal chuka hai aadha din kis se milne chala hai aadha din tum jo chaho to ruk bhi

bahut be-zar hoti ja rahi huun main khud par baar hoti ja rahi huun tumhen iqrar ke raste pe la

bhanvar men pair the aur aankh ik sitare par ulajh rahi thi nazar dusre kinare par takan odh to len

chand ubhrega to phir hashr dikhai dega shab ki pahnai men har aks duhai dega mere chehre pe kisi aur

ham sitaron men tira aks na dhalne denge chand ko shaam ki dahliz pe jalne denge aaj chhu lenge koi

jab ashkon men sadaen dhal rahi thiin sar-e-mizhgan duaen jal rahi thiin lahu men zahr ghulta ja raha tha mire

jab mire shahr ki har shaam ne dekha us ko kyuun na phir mere dar-o-bam ne dekha us ko harf-dar-harf

koi ehsas mukammal nahin rahne deta dard ka saath musalsal nahin rahne deta hosh ki sard nigahon se take jaata