Bade Tajiron Ki Satai Hui
bade tajiron ki satai hui ye duniya dulhan hai jalai hui bhari dopahar ka khila phuul hai pasine men ladki
bade tajiron ki satai hui ye duniya dulhan hai jalai hui bhari dopahar ka khila phuul hai pasine men ladki
agar yaqin nahin aata to azmae mujhe vo aaina hai to phir aaina dikhae mujhe ajab charagh huun din raat
agar talash karun koi mil hi jaega magar tumhari tarah kaun mujh ko chahega tumhen zarur koi chahaton se dekhega
achchha tumhare shahr ka dastur ho gaya jis ko gale laga liya vo duur ho gaya kaghaz men dab ke
abhi is taraf na nigah kar main ghazal ki palken sanvar luun mira lafz lafz ho aina tujhe aaine men
ab to angaron ke lab chuum ke so jaenge ham vo pyase hain jo dariyaon ko tarsaenge khvab aine hain
ab kise chahen kise dhunda karen vo bhi akhir mil gaya ab kya karen halki halki barishen hoti rahin ham
aahan men dhalti jaegi ikkisvin sadi phir bhi ghazal sunaegi ikkisvin sadi baghdad dilli masco london ke darmiyan barud bhi
ankhon men raha dil men utar kar nahin dekha kashti ke musafir ne samundar nahin dekha be-vaqt agar jaunga sab
miri zaban pe nae zaiqon ke phal likh de mire khuda tu mire naam ik ghazal likh de main chahta