Poet Name: Zafar Iqbal

atash o injimad hai mujh men kaisa kaisa tazad hai mujh men khvab se pahle kuchh nahin yaksar jo bhi

abhi ankhen khuli hain aur kya kya dekhne ko mujhe pagal kiya us ne tamasha dekhne ko vo surat dekh

abhi kisi ke na mere kahe se guzrega vo khud hi ek din is daere se guzrega bhari rahe abhi

abhi to karna padega safar dobara mujhe abhi karen nahin aram ka ishara mujhe lahu men aaega tufan-e-tund rat-ba-rat karegi

agar is khel men ab vo bhi shamil hone vaala hai to apna kaam pahle se bhi mushkil hone vaala

agar kabhi tire azar se nikalta huun to apne daera-e-kar se nikalta huun hava-e-taza huun rukna nahin kahin bhi mujhe

aisa vo be-shumar-o-qatar intizar tha pahli hi baar dusri baar intizar tha khamoshi-e-khizan thi chaman-dar-chaman tamam shakh-o-shajar men shor-e-bahar intizar

aisi koi darpesh hava aai hamare jo saath hi patte bhi uda laai hamare vo abr ki chhaya raha ankhon

ajab koi zor-e-bayan ho gaya huun ruka huun to phir se ravan ho gaya huun bahut gard udne lagi mere

apne inkar ke bar-aks barabar koi tha dil men ik khvab tha aur khvab ke andar koi tha ham pasine