Shair-o-Shairi-- Part 3 - Page 69

bus ji kah laitay hain jo kch zehan mai ajata hai

Allah ka lakh lakh ahsan hai mai b thek hon

wo khush naseb thay jinahy mazilay mil gain

hum khush khayal hai jo ab tak safer main hain

Kahi Chaand Rahoon Main Kho Gia, Kahi Chaandni Bhi Bhatak Gaii
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Kahi Chaand Rahoon Main Kho Gia, Kahi Chaandni Bhi Bhatak Gaii
Main Charag Wo Bhi Bhuja Howa, Meri Raat Kesay Chamak Gaii


Meri Dastaan Ka Urooj Tha Teri Narm Palkoon Ke Chaoon Main
Meray Saath Tha Tujhay Jagana, Teri Aankh Kesay Jhapak Gaii


Kabhi Ham Milay Tu Bhi Kiya Milay Wahi Doriyaan Wahi Faaslay
Na Kabhi Hamaray Qadam Barhay, Na Kabhi Tumhari Jhijhak Gaii


Tujhay Bhool Janay Ke Koshishain Kabhi Kamyaab Na Ho Sake
Teri Yaad Shaakh -e- Gulaab Hain Jo Hawa Chali Tu Lachak GAE

Bohat masrof rehtay ho, saher sy sham honay tak,
Koi lamha nahi milta, koi benaam si fursat,
Koi gumnaam si sa'at, kabhi bethay huey tanha,
Kahin jo sham ho jae, to meri iltija hy ye,
Koi lamha chura lena, jo mere naam ho jae,
K hum jese aseeron ka, koi to kaam ho jae

gham shikwa hal tak na aya
is ka to khayal tak na aya

aqaon ki mumliqat thi duniya
soraj ko zawal tak na aya

tota hon kuch is tarah achanak
pahle koi baal tak na aya

kuch aise thakan ki neend aye
khawabon ka khyal tak na aya

yon khatam kya fasana hum ne
lahje main malal tak na aya

Akela hi chala tha manzil ki talash mai

log miltay gay kafla banta gaya

kabhi to mur ke daikh loo
ke mere ghar ke jalte sabhi chiragh
mand parh rahe hain
ke angan main khilte sabhi gulab
murjha rahe hain
honton pee faqat raksan hain
khamoshian
ankhon main tear rahe hain
tanhian
ke daro baam pee jalte mohabat kee dyee
bujh rahe hain
ke undhera chaar soo phelne laga hai
ke uss se pahle
tareeke dabe paon
mere ghar ki dehleez
paar kare
tum laut aoo

Tumhay yad ho wo ungli pakar kar sahil per chalna

Wo humara dekhna soraj ka wo dor kinaray per dhalna

Wo december ki raton ma shal oray sunsan sadak per chalna

Wo phone per raton ko bistar per lait kar raton ko batain karna

Wo rotay howay kandhay per meray sar rakhna

Wo raton mai chahat per bhait kar chand ko thakna

Kion chor dia sat mai nai tumhay bta tu nahi sakta

Magar itna samjh lo mumkin nahi tha humara sat chalna

aur to koi bas na chalega hijr k dard k maron ka
subah ka hona dubhar kar dein rasta rok sitaron ka


jhuthe sikon mein bhi utha dete hain aksar sacha mal
shaklen dekh k sauda karna kam hai in banjaron ka


apni zuban se kuch na kahenge chup hi rahenge ashiq log
tum se to itna ho sakta hai pucho hal becharon ka


ek zara si bat thi jis ka charcha pohuncha gali gali
ham gumnamon ne phir bhi ehsan na mana yaron ka


dard ka khna chikh utho dil ka taqaza waza nibhao
sab kuchh sehna chup chup rahna kam hai izzatdaron ka

COFFEE CUP AND MEMORIES


I take my coffee cup
i feel its warmth
and it feels good
my memories get me thinking
when i take ur hand in my hand
i feel its warmth
it feels good
suddenly,
the cup slipped down and i lost
its warmth and goodness
then a picture is moving in my mind
when i lost ur hand
i also lost your hand
i also lost its warmth and wonder
now i'll have empty hands
but
when u left me
my soul left me too