noshi-gilani

Udas Sham Ki Ek Nazm

visal-rut ki ye pahli dastak hi sarzanish hai

ki hijr-mausam ne raste raste safar ka aghaz kar diya hai

tumhare hathon ka lams jab bhi miri vafa ki hatheliyon par hina banega

to soch lungi

rafaqaton ka sunahra suraj ghurub ke imtihan men hai

hamare baghon se gar kabhi titliyon ki khushbu guzar na paae to ye na kahna

ki titliyon ne gulab-raste badal liye hain

agar koi shaam yuun bhi aae ki jis men ham tum lagen parae

to jaan lena

ki shaam be-bas thi shab ki tarikiyon ke hathon

tumhari khvahish ki mutthiyan be-dhiyaniyon men kabhi khulen to yaqin karna

ki meri chahat ke jugnuon ne

tumhare hathon ke lams-e-taza ki khvahishon men

bade ghanere andhere kaate

magar ye khadshe, ye vasvase to takallufan hain

jo be-irada safar pe niklen

to ye to hota hai ye to hoga

ham apne jazbon ko munjamid raeganiyon ke supurd kar ke

ye soch lenge

ki hijr-emausam to vasl ki pahli shaam se hi

safar ka aghaz kar chuka tha

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