Khwabon Ke Mahal Tut Ke Gir Jate Hain Akasr
khvabon ke mahal tuut ke gir jaate hain akasr phir un se hi din apne sanvar jaate hain akasr ai
khvabon ke mahal tuut ke gir jaate hain akasr phir un se hi din apne sanvar jaate hain akasr ai
thahro zara main aati huun suraj se nuur ki kirnen le kar kisi maasum tifl ke labon se hansi le
zamana guzra hai tufan-e-gham uthae hue ghazal ke parde men rudad-e-dil sunae hue hamin the jin se gunah-e-vafa hua sarzad
ye jo rangin tabassum ki ada hai mujh men mujh ko lagta hai koi mere siva hai mujh men khud
tabinda baharon ke nazare nahin dekhe tu ne vo chamakte hue taare nahin dekhe kuchh is liye bhi niind hamen
hava ki halki si aahat pe yuun machal jaana umid-e-vasl pe bismil ka phir sambhal jaana na aa rahe the
vo mausam be-khudi ke the jo mausam ham guzar aae ki jab chaha tumhare naam se khud ko pukar aae
tum us se duuri bhi mat khvah-makhvah men rakhna bas ehtiyat si ik rasm-o-rah men rakhna tum apne rang nahao
tum munh laga ke ghairon ko maghrur mat karo lag chalna aise deson se dastur mat karo tasve baha ke
vafa ka zikr nahin hai karam ki baat nahin tire suluk men phir bhi sitam ki baat nahin tujhe main