Vahashat-e-dil sila-e-abalapai le lemujh se ya rab mere lafzon ke kamai le leaql har bar dikhati thi jale hath apnedil ne har bar kaha aag parai le lemain to us subah-e-darakhshan ko tavangar janunjo mere shahar se kashkol-e-gadai le letu gani hai magar itni hain sharayat meriye mohabbat jo hamen ras na aayi le leapne divan ko galiyon me liye phirta hunhai koi jo hunar-e-zakhmnumai le le

Khwab marate nahikhwab dil hain na aankhen na sansen ke joreza-reza hue to bikhar jayengejism ke maut se ye bhi mar jayengekhwab marate nahikhwab to roshni hain, nava hain, hawa hainjo kale pahadon se rukate nahizulm ke dozakhon se bhi phukate nahiroshni aur nava aur hawa ke aalammaqtalon mein pahunch kar bhi jhukate nahikhwab to harf hainkhwab to nur hainkhwab to suqrat hainkhwab mansur hain

Mana ke un ke nezon pe ab sar nahi koikya un ke aastin mein bhi khanjar nahi koimajaburiyon ne ghar se nikalne na diyaduniya samajh rahi hai mera ghar nahi koiab kya karenge hum naye surajki roshanijab dekhane ke vaste manzar nahi koidil ho raha hai der se khamosh jhil sakya doston ke hath mein pathar nahi koiqismat sabhi ke waqt ke hathon mein rahati haiis daur mein kisi ka muqaddar nahi koi

Tujh Sa Chand Pal Jo Bichron To Ghabara Jata Hy DilMasoom Si Ankhon K Liye Azaab Ban Jata Hy Dil Ay Mary Chand Kabi Nikal Ao Hijar Ki Raaton MainTeri Khatir To Her Sham Sa Pahly Doob Jata Hy DilTary Sath Kasa Rishta Hy Mujhy Khud B Maloom NahiBus Tara Naam Koi Or Ly Itni Si Bat Par Toot Jata Hy DilMain Na Suna Tha K Ishq Ik Samundar Hy LakinInsan Tarp Tarp K Marta Hy Or Payasa Rah Jata Hy Dil

Log toot jate hain ek ghar banane meintum taras nahi khate bastiyan jalne meinaur jam tutenge is sharab-khane meinmausamon ke aane mein mausamon ke jane meinhar dhadakate pathar ko log dil samajhate hainumr bit jati hai dil ko dil banane meinfakhta ke majboori ye bhi kah nahi sakatikon sanp rakhta hai usake aashiyane meindusari koi ladaki zindagi mein aayegikitni der lagti hai usako bhool jane mein

Shole hi sahi aag lagane ke liye aaphir tur ke manzar ko dikhane ke liye aaye kis ne kaha hai meri taqadir bana deaa apne hi hathon se mitane ke liye aaae dost mujhe gardish-e-halat ne gheratu zulf ke kamali mein chupane ke liye aadivar hai duniya ise rahon se hata dehar rasm muhabbat ke mitane ke liye aamatalab teri aamad se hai daraman se nahi“hasrat” ke qasam dil hi dukhane ke liye aa

Saza ka hal sunaye jaza ke baat karenkhuda mila ho jinhen wo khuda ke baat karenunhen pata bhi chalen aur wo khafa bhi na hois ehatiyat se kya maza ke baat karenhamare ahad ke tahazib mein qaba hi nahiagar qaba ho to band-e-qaba ke baat karenhar ek daur ka mazahab naya khuda latakaren to hum bhi magar kis khuda ke baat karenvafashiyar kai hain koi hasin bhi to hochalo phir aj usi bevafa ke baat karen

Teri umeed tera intazar jab se haina shab ko din se shikayat na din ko shab se haikisi ka dard ho karte hain tere naam raqamgila hai jo bhi kisi se teri sabab se haihua hai jab se dil-e-nasabur beqabukalam tujhase nazar ko badi adab se haiagar sharar hai to bhadake, jo phul hai to khiletarah tarah ke talab tere rang-e-lab se haikahan gaye shab-e-furqat ke jaganevalesitara-e-sahar ham-kalam kab se hai

Chand tanha hai aasman tanhadil mila hai kahan kahan tanhabujh gai aas chup gaya tarathartharata raha dhuan tanhazindagi kya isi ko kahate hainjism tanha hai aur jan tanhahamsafar koi gar mile bhi kaheendonon chalate rahe tanha tanhajalati bujhati si raushani ke paresimata simata sa ek makan tanharah dekha karega sadiyon takchod jayenge ye jahan tanha Poet of the poem or ghazal or nazam is Meena Kumari Naaz

Sham ke sanvale chehare ko nikhara jayekyon na sagar se koi chand ubhara jayeras aaya nahi taskin ka sahil koiphir mujhe pyas ke dariya mein utara jayemeharaban teri nazar, teri adayen qatiltujh ko kis naam se ae dost pukara jayemujhko dar hai tere wade pe bharosa karakemuft mein ye dil-e-khushafaham na mara jayejisake dam se tere din-rat darakhshan the “qateel”kaise ab us ke bina waqt guzra jaye

Jo bhi guncha tere hothon par khila karta haiwo meri tangi-e-daman ka gila karta haider se aj mera sar hai tere zanon parye wo rutba hai jo shahon ko mila karta haimain to baitha hun dabaye huye tufanon kotu mere dil ke dhadakane ka gila karta hairaat yon chand ko dekha hai nadi mein raksanjaise jhumar tere mathe pe hila karta haikon kafir tujhe ilzam-e-tagaful degajo bhi karta hai muhabbat ka gila karta hai

Jite-ji kucha-e-dildar se jaya na gayaus ke divar ka sar se mere saya na gayadil ke tain aatish-e-hijran se bachaya na gayaghar jala samane par hum se bujhaya na gayakya tunak hausla the dida-o-dil apne aahek dam raz mohabbat ka chupaya na gayadil jo didar ka qayel ke bahot bhuka thais sitam-kushta se yak zakhm bhi khaya na gayashahar-e-dil aah ajab jaye thi par uske gayeaisa ujada ki kisi tarah basaya na gaya

Wo dil hi kya tere milane ke jo dua na karemain tujh ko bhool ke zinda rahun khuda na karerahega sath tera pyar zindagi banakarye aur baat meri zindagi wafa na kareye thik hai nahi marata koi judai meinkhuda kisi se kisi ko magar juda na karesuna hai usako mohabbat duayen deti haijo dil pe chot to khaye magar gila na karezamana dekh chuka hai parakh chuka hai use“qateel” jan se jaye par iltaja na kare

Tujhe qasam hai saqiya sharab la sharab deutha subu nazar mila sharab la sharab dehar ek aisa jam ho ke jis pe tera naam hotu apne naam ke pila sharab la sharab dena dil mein koi gham rahe na meri aankh naam rahehar ek dard ko mita sharab la sharab debahut hasin raat hai tera hasin sath hainashe mein kuch nasha mila sharab la sharab desurur hai khumar hai bahar hi bahar haimagar zara ae dilruba sharab la sharab de

Jab tera hukm mila tark muhabbat kar didil magar is pe wo dhadhaka ki qayamat kar ditujh se kis tarah main izhar-e-tamanna kartalafz sujha to mani ne bagavat kar dimain to samajha tha ki laut aate hain jane waletune jakar to judai meri qismat kar dimujh ko dushman ke iradon pe bhi pyar aata haiteri ulfat ne muhabbat meri aadat kar dipuch baitha hun main tujh se tere kuche ka patateri halat ne kaisi teri surat kar di