Main wo majanun hun jo nikalun kunj-e-zindan chodakarseb-e-jannat tak na khaun sang-e-tiflan chodakarmain hun wo gumanam jab daftar mein naam aaya merareh gaya bas munshi-e-kudarat jagah van chodakarahal-e-jauhar ko vatan mein rahane deta gar falaklal q is rang se aata badakhshan chodakarghar se bhi vaqif nahi us ke ki jis ke vastebaithe hain ghar-bar sab hum khana-viran chodakarin dinon garche dakan mein hai badi qadr-e-sukhankon jaye “zauq” par dilli ke galiyan chodaka
Sab log liye sang-e-malamat nikal aayekis shahar mein hum ahal-e-muhabbat nikal aayeab dil ke tamanna hai to ae kash yahi hoaansu ke jagah aankh se hasrat nikal aayehar ghar ka diya gul na karo tum ke na janekis bam se khurashid-e-qayamat nikal aayejo darpa-e-pindar hain un qatlgahon sejan deke bhi samajho ke salamat nikal aayeae hamnafason kuch to kaho ahad-e-sitam keik harf se mumkin hai hikayat nikal aayeyaro mujhe masalub karo tum ke mere badshayad ke tumhara qad-o-qamat nikal aaye
Yaad hain sare wo aish-e-bafaragat ke mazedil abhi bhula nahi aagaz-e-ulfat ke mazewo sarapa naz tha begana-e-rasm-e-jafaaur mujhe hasil the lutf-e-benihayat ke mazehusn se apne wo gafil tha main apne ishq seab kahan se laun wo na-vaqfiyat ke mazemeri janib se nigah-e-shauq ke betabiyanyar ke janib se aagaz-e-sharart ke mazeyaad hain wo husn-o-ulfat ke nirali shokhiyaniltamas-e-uzr-o-tamahid-e-shikayat ke mazesehaten lakhon meri bimari-e-gam par nisarjis mein uthe barha un ke ayadat ke maze
Fitana phir aj uthane ko hai sar lagata haikhoon hi khoon mujhe rang-e-sahar lagata haiman lun kaise ki main aib sarapa hun faqatmere ahabab ka ye husn-e-nazar lagata haikal jise phunka tha ye kah ki ki dushman ka hai gharsochata hun to wo aj apana hi ghar lagata haiehatiyatan koi dar phod lain divar mein abshor badhata hua kuch janib-e-dar lagata haiek daravaza hai har samt mein khulane ki liyehon na ho ye to mujhe shekh ka ghar lagata haiPoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam: Anand Narain Mulla
Tum pucho aur main na bataun aise to halat nahiek zara sa dil tuta hai aur to koi baat nahikis ko khabar thi sanvale badal bin barase ud jate hainsavan aaya lekin apni qismat mein barsat nahimana jivan mein aurat ek bar mohabbat karati hailekin mujhko ye to bata de kya tu aurat zat nahikhatm hua mera afasana ab ye aansu ponch bhi lojis mein koi tara chamake aj ke raat wo raat nahimere gam-gin hone par ahabab hain yon hairan “qateel”jaise main pathar hun mere sine mein jazbat nahi
Khayal-o-khvab hue hain muhabbaten kaisilahu mein nach rahin hain ye vahashaten kaisina shab ko chand hai acha na din ko mehar achaye hum pe bit rahi hain qayamaten kaisiazab jin ka tabassum savab jin ke nigahkhinchi hui hain pas-e-janan suraten kaisihawa ke dosh pe rakkhe hue charag hain humjo bujh gaye to hawa se shikayaten kaisijo bekhabarkoi guzra to sada ye di haimain sang-e-rah hun mujh par inayaten kaisijo aa rahe so wo bhi ab sang-o-khisht lata haifaza ye ho to dilon ke nazakaten kaisi
Dil Karta Hai K Pyaar KaroonDil Karta Hai K Shararat KaroonDil Karta Hai K Baitha RahoonDil Karta Hai K Dekhta RahoonDil Karta Hai K Khamosh RahoonDil Karta Hai K Kuch KahoonDil Karta Hai K Baat KaroonDil Karta Hai K Tareef KaroonDil Karta Hai K Iqraar KaroonDil Karta Hai K Naraz KaroonDil Karta Hai K Razi KaroonDil Karta Hai K Chupa RahoonDil Karta Hai K Intizar KaroonDil Karta Hai K Phir Yaad KaroonDil Karta Hai K Khayal KaroonDil Karta Hai K Khooya RahoonAur KabhiDil Darta Hai K Toba Karoon
Hum ki magalub-e-guman the pahalephir waheen hain ki jahan the pahalekhvahishen jhurriyan ban kar ubharinzakhm sine mein nihan the pahaleab to har baat pe ro dete hainvaqif-e-sud-o-ziyan the pahaledil se jaise koi kanta nikalaashk aankhon se ravan the pahaleab faqat anjumanarai hainaitabar-e-dil-o-jan the pahaledosh pe sar hai ki hai barf jamihum to sholon ke zuban the pahaleab to har taza sitam hai taslimhadase dil pe garan the pahalemeri hamzad hai tanhai meriaise rishte bhi kahan the pahale
Hum sada hi aise the, ke yun hi paziraijis bar khizan aai, samajhe ki bahar aayiaashob-e-nazar se ke hum ne chamn-araijo shay bhi nazar aayi gul-rang nazar aayiummid-e-talattuf mein ranjida rahe donontu aur teri mahafil main aur meri tanahaivan millat-e-bul-havasan aur shor-e-vafajuiyan khilvat-e-kam-sukhanan aur lazzat-e-rusavaiyak-jan na ho sakiye anjanna ban sakiyeyon toot gai dil mein shamashir-e-shanasaiis tan ke taraf dekho jo qatl-gah-e-dil haikya rakkha hai maqtal mein ae chashm-e-tamashai
Yaad kisi ke chandani ban kar kothe kothe utari haiyaad kisi ke dhup hui hai zina zina utari hairaat ke rani sahan-e-chaman mein gesu khole soti hairat-berat udhar mat jana ik nagin bhi rahati haitum ko kya tum gazalen kah kar apni aag bujha logeus ke jee se pucho jo pathar ke tarah chup rahati haipathar lekar galiyon galiyon ladake pucha karte hainhar basti mein mujh se aage shoharat meri pahunchati haimuddat se ik ladaki ke rukhsar ke dhup nahi aayiisi liye mere kamare mein itni thandak rahati hai
Sagar se lab laga ke bahut khush hai zindagisahan-e-chaman mein aake bahut khush hai zindagiaa jao aur bhi zara nazadik jan-e-mantum ko qarib pake bahut khush hai zindagihota koi mahal bhi to kya puchate ho phirbe-vajah muskura ke bahut khush hai zindagisahil pe bhi to itni shagufata ravish na thitufan ke bich aake bahut khush hai zindagiviran dil hai aur “adam” zindagi ka raqsjangal mein ghar banake bahut khush hai zindagi Poet of the / Ghazal or Nazam :Abdul Hameed Adam
Tujhi ko jo yan jalwa farma na dekhabarabar hai duniya ko dekha na dekhamera guncha-e-dil hai woh dil-girifatake jis ko kaso ne kabhi wa na dekhaaziat, musibat, malamat, balayentere ishq mein hum ne kya kya na dekhakiya mujh ko dagon sarv-e-chiragankabho tu ne aakar tamasha na dekhatagaful ne tere ye kuch din dikhayeidhar tu ne lekin na dekha, na dekhahijab-e-rukh-e-yar the aap hi humkhuli aankh jab, koi parada na dekhashab-o-roz aye “dard” darapai hun us kekaso ne jise yan samajha na dekha
Roya karenge aap bhi paharon isi tarahataka kaheen jo aap ka dil bhi meri tarahna tab hijr mein hai na aaram vasl meinkamabakht dil ko chain nahi hai kisi tarahgar chup rahen to gam-e-hijran se chut jayenkahate to hain bhale ke wo lekin buri tarahna jaye van bane hai na bin jaye chain haikya kijiye hamen to hai mushkil sabhi tarahlagti hain galiyan bhi teri mujhe kya bhaliquraban tere, phir mujhe kah le isi tarahhun janbalab butan-e-sitamagar ke hath sekya sab jahan mein jite hain “momin” isi tarah
Zindagi tune lahu leke diya kuch bhi nahitere daman mein mere vaste kya kuch bhi nahimere in hathon ke chaho to talashi le lomere hathon mein lakiron ke siva kuch bhi nahihum ne dekha hai kai aise khudaon ko yahansamane jin ke wo sach much ka khuda kuch bhi nahiya khuda ab ke ye kis rang se aayi hai baharzard hi zard hai pedon pe hara kuch bhi nahidil bhi ik zid pe ada hai kisi bache ke tarahya to sab kuch hi ise chahiye ya kuch bhi nahiPoet� of� the Poem or Ghazal or Nazam : Rajesh Reddy
Teri talash mein hum jab kabhi nikalate hainik ajanabi ke tarah raste badalate haindaraz ho gam-e-hijran ki hasil-e-hijranwo hausalen hain jo aagosh-e-gam mein palate hainrava nahi hai gam-e-ishq is qadar bhi garurtere bagair bhi duniya ke kam chalte hainkabhi jo had se badhi un ke yaad to samajheki un ke dil mein bhi kuch valvale machalate hainshab-e-firaq kuch aisi bhi teergi to nahikabhi kabhi sar-e-mizgan charag jalate hainab un ke gham se bhi maharum ho na jayen kabhiwo janate hain ki is gham se dil bahalate hain
