Shiddat-E-Zat Ne Ye Haal Banaya Apna

Poet

shiddat-e-zat ne ye haal banaya apna

jism-e-majnun men hua tang shaloka apna

yaar banta nahin vo nuur ka putla apna

khaak men mil gaya taskhir ka daava apna

mai-kashon men na koi mujh sa namazi hoga

dar-e-mai-khana pe bichhta hai musalla apna

vasl ki raat bahut tuul hua akhir-kar

mukhtasar ye hai ki faisal hua qissa apna

gul khila kar abhi bulbul ko jalaun kya kya

vo inayat karen gar por ka chhalla apna

rabbi-areni ki sada ho bhi to but bol uthen

aap dikhlaen agar dair men jalva apna

aina-khana men chal baithiye do-char ghadi

dekhna hove jo manzur tamasha apna

jite-ji khvesh-o-aqarib the pas-e-marg afsos

khaak men daab diya koi na samjha apna

kisi sayyad ki pad jaae na chidiya pe nazar

aap sarkaen na mahram se dupatta apna

aap sau baar ukhad jaaen nahin kuchh parva

jam gaya ek pari-zad se naqsha apna

dam-e-mahram men phansaya hai khuda khair kare

ashiyana na bana baithe ye chidiya apna

garm-khvabi ne tiri zabh kiya ai qatil

ek dam bhi na kaleja hua thanda apna

rind-mashrab hain kisi se hamen kuchh kaam nahin

dair apna hai na kaaba na kalisa apna

hai vahi sar vahi sauda vahi josh-e-vahshat

vasl tabdil hui rang na badla apna

un ki zulfon ko ye daava hai ki ham kaale hain

ham ne bachte nahin dekha kabhi maara apna

ghair se rakhiye na imdad ki ummid ‘agha’

kaam aata hai miri jaan bharosa apna