ab ke tajdidevafa ka nahi imkan jananyaad kya tujh ko dilayen tera paiman jananyun hi mausam ke ada dekh ke yaad aaya haikis qadar jald badal jate hain insan jananzindagi teri ata thi so tere naam ke haihum ne jaise bhi basar ke tera ehasan janandil ye kehta hai ki shayad ho fasurda tu bhidil ke kya bat karen dil to hai nadan jananavvalavval ke muhabbat ke nashe yaad to karbepiye bhi tera chehara tha gulistan jananaakhir aakhir to ye aalam hai ki ab hosh nahiragemina sulag uthi ki ragejan jananmuddaton se ye aalam na tavaqqo na umeeddil pukare hi chala jata hai janan jananhum bhi kya sada the hum ne bhi samajh rakha thagamedauran se juda hai gamejanan jananab ke kuch aisi saji mahafileyaran janansarbazanu hai koi sarbagireban jananhar koi apni hi aavaz se kanp uthta haihar koi apne hi saye se hirasan jananjis ko dekho wohi zanjirbapa lagata haishahar ka shahar hua dakhilezindan jananab tera zikr bhi shayad hi gazal mein aayeaur se aur hua dard ka unvan jananhum ki ruthi hui rut ko bhi mana lete thehum ne dekha hi na tha mausamehijran jananhosh aaya to sabhi khwab the rezarezajaise udate huye auraqepareshan janan Poet of the Poem / Ghazal or Nazam :Ahmed Faraz 

maut ik geet raat gati thizindagi jhumjhum jati thikabhi divane ro bhi padate thekabhi teri bhi yaad aati thikis ke matam mein chand taron seraat bazmeaza sajati thirote jate the tere hijr nasibraat furqat ke dhalati jati thikhoi khoi si rahati thi wo aankhdil ka har bhed pa bhi jati thizikr tha rangobu ka au’ dil meinteri tasvir utarati jati thihusn mein thi in aansuon ke chamakzindagi jin mein muskurati thidardehasti chamak utha jis meinwo hum ahalevafa ke chati thitere un aansuon ke yaad aayizindagi jin mein muskurati thitha sukutefaza tarannumrezbuegesueyar gati thigamejanan ho yan gamedauranlau si kuch dil mein jhilmilati thizindagi ko wafa ke rahon meinmaut khud roshni dikhati thibaat kya thi ki dekhte hi tujheulfatezist bhool jati thithe na afalak gosh bar aavazbekhudi dastan sunati thikaravaten le ufaq pe jaise subahkoi doshiza rasmasati thizindagi zindagi ko vaqtesafarkaravankaravan chupati thisamane tere jaise koi baatyaad aaa ke bhool jati thiwo tera gham ho ya gameduniyashammasi dil mein jhilmilati thigham ke wo dastanenimshabiaasmanon koo neend aati thimaut bhi gosh bhar sada thi “firaq”zindagi koi geet gati thiPoet of the Poem / Ghazal or Nazam :Firaq Gorakhpuri

Ye meri gazalen ye meri nazmen tamam teri hikayaten hainye tazkiren teri lutf ke hain ye sher teri shikayaten hainmain sab teri nazr kar raha hun ye un zamanon ke s’aten hainjo zindagi ke naye safar mein tujhe kisi roz yaad aayento ek ek harf jee uthega pahan ke anfas ke qabayenudas tanahaiyon ke lamhon mein nach uthengi ye apasarayenmujhe teri dard ke alava bhi aur dukh the, ye janata hunhazar gham the jo zindagi ke talash mein the, ye janata hunmujhe khabar hai ki teri aanchal mein dard ke ret chanata hunmagar har ek bar tujh ko chu kar ye ret rangehina bani haiye zakhm gulzar ban gaye hain ye aahensozan ghata bani haiye dard maujesaba hua hai ye aag dil ke sada bani haiaur ab ye sari mataehasti ye phul ye zakhm sab tere hainye dukh ke nauhe ye sukh ke naghmay jo kal mere the wo ab tere hainjo teri qurbat teri judai mein kat gaye rozoshab tere hainwo tera shayar tera muganni wo jis ke baten ajeeb si thiwo jis ke andaz khusrovana the aur adayen garib si thinwo jis ke jine ke khvahishen bhi khud us ke apne nasib si thinna puch us ka ki wo divana bahut dinon ka ujad chuka haiwo kohakan to nahi tha lekin kadi chattanon se lad chuka haiwo thak chuka hai aur us ka tesha usi ke sine mein gad chuka hai Poet of the Poem / Ghazal or Nazam : Ahmed Faraz

mere sarakash tarane sun ke duniya ye samajhati haiki shayad mere dil ko ishq ke nagmon se nafarat haimujhe hangamaejangojadal mein kaif milta haimeri fitarat ko khunrezi ke afasanon se ragbat haimeri duniya mein kuch vaq’at nahi hai raqsonagmen kemera mahbub nagma shoreahangebagavat haimagar ae kash! dekhen wo meri purasoz raton komain jab taron pe nazaren gadakar aasun bahata huntasavvur banake bhuli varadaten yaad aati hainto sozodard ke shiddat se paharon tilmilata hunkoi khwabon mein khvabida umangon ko jagti haito apni zindagi ko maut ke pehlu mein pata hunmain shayar hun mujhe fitarat ke nazzaron se ulfat haimera dil dushmanenagmasarai ho nahi sakatamujhe insaniyat ka dard bhi bakhsha hai qudarat nemera maqasad faqat shola navai ho nahi sakatajawan hun main javani lagzishon ka ek tufan haimeri baton mein rangeparasai ho nahi sakatamere sarakash taranon ke haqiqat hai to itni haiki jab main dekhata hun bhuk ke mare kisanon kogaribon ko, muflison ko, bekason ko, besaharon kosisakati nazaninon ko, tadapate naujavanon kohukumat ke tashaddud ko, amarat ke takabbur kokisi ke chithadon ko aur shahanshahi khazanon koto dil tabenishatebazmeishrat la nahi sakatamain chahun bhi to khvabavar tarane ga nahi sakataPoet of the Poem / Ghazal or Nazam : Sahir Ludhianvi

gaye dinon ka surag lekar kidhar se aaya kidhar gaya woajeeb manus ajanabi tha mujhe to hairan kar gaya wokhushi ki rut ho ki gham ka mausum nazar use dhundhati hai har damwo buegul tha ki nagmaejan mere to dil mein utar gaya wowo maikade ko jaganevala wo raat ki neend udanevalana jane kya us ki jee mein aayi ki sham hote hi ghar gaya wokuch ab sambhalane lagi hai jan bhi badal chala rang aasman bhijo raat bhari thi tal gai hai jo din kada tha guzar gaya woshikastapa rah mein khada hun gaye dinon ko bula raha hunjo qafila mera hamsafar tha mislegardesafar gaya wobas ek manzil hai bulhavas ki hazar raste hain ahaledil kiye hi to hai farq mujh mein us mein guzar gaya main thahar gaya wowo jis ki shane pe hath rakh kar safar kiya tune mannzilon kateri gali se na jane q aj sar jhukaye guzar gaya wowo hijr ki raat ka sitara wo hamnafas hamsukhan hamarasada rahe us ka naam pyara suna hai kal raat mar gaya wobas ek moti si chab dikhakar bas ek mithi si dhun suna karsitaraesham ban ki aaya barangekhayalesahar gaya wona ab wo yadon ka chadhata dariya na fursaton ki udas barkhayun hi zara si kasak hai dil mein jo zakhm gahara tha bhar gaya wowo raat ka benava musafir wo tera shayar wo tera ‘nasir’teri gali tak to hum ne dekha phir na jane kidhar gaya woPoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam:Nasir Kazmi

chupake chupake rat din aansu bahana yad haihum ko ab tak aashiqi ka wo zamana yad haibahazaran iztirabosadhazaran ishtiyaqtujhase wo pahale pahal dil ka lagana yad haitujhase milate hi wo bebak ho jana meraaur tera daton mein wo ungali dabana yad haikhinch lena wo mera parde ka kona daffatanaur dupatte se tera wo munh chupana yad haijan kar sota tujhe wo qasaepabosi meraaur tera thukra ke sar wo muskurana yad haitujh ko jab tanha kabhi pana to azrahelihazhaledil baton hi baton mein jatana yad haijab siva mere tumhara koi divana na thasach kaho kya tum ko bhi wo karkhana yad haigair ke nazaron se bachakar sab ke marzi ke khilafwo tera chori chipe raton ko aana yad haiaa gaya gar vasl ke shab bhi kaheen zikrefiraqwo tera ro ro ke mujhako bhi rulana yad haidopahar ke dhup mein mere bulane ke liyewo tera kothe pe nange paon aana yad haidekhana mujhako jo bargashta to sau sau naz sejab mana lena to phir khud ruth jana yad haichori chori hum se tum aa kar mile the jis jagahmuddaten guzarin par ab tak wo thikana yad haiberukhi ke sath sunana dardedil ke dastanaur tera hathon mein wo kangan ghumana yad haivaqterukhsat alvida ka lafz kahane ke liyewo tere sukhe labon ka thartharana yad haibavajudeiddaeittaqa ‘hasrat’ mujheaj tak ahadehavas ka ye fasana yad haiPoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam: Hasrat Mohani