Friday, September 27, 2013

From the closet - an old shayari

Khat likhte hue khayaal aate rahe, din mausam aur saal jaate rahe
Chalta raha hamari zindagi ka kissa yun hi ro ro kar beintaha khayal aate rahe
Tanhayi ke alam mein goonjti hai ek hasi chand lamhon ke liye
Aur chood jaati hai maatam ki khamoshi hamein tang karne ke liye
khata humse hui thi ya ye zamane ki gairat ka asar tha
Sisak rahe hain aaj to lagta hai kuch nahi sirf khuda ka kehar tha
Zamane ke zeher ko to paak bana diya tha humne aapki mohabbat se
Chand lamhon ke liye hi sahi, ek muqammal jahan bana diya tha isi hasrat se
Lagi to hamari mohabbat ko jo hamari hi nazar
Kyonki imaan badalta hua khuda ghoom raha tha shamo seher
Ummed ka daman hum aaj bhi pakde chalte hain isi khwahish ke saath
Ki kahin kisi roz to milegi ek pal ki zindagi un zulfon ke paas
Nahi mili to bhi koi gham nahi hai, zamane ke chaar sitam to waise bhi kam nahi hain
Janaza uthega jab mera aapki gali ke chaubaare se
Jhuki nazroon se dekh lena ek baar is mitti ke sitaare ko
Chaand ke paas baith ka kahin dekha karenge aapko uske baad
Aur khuda se dua karenge ki wo inayat banaye rakhe aap pe dino raat
Hui agar na poori ye ek aakhiri hasrat aapke us khuda se
To jahannum tak kheench ke le jaaonga use apni shikwa se
Jala ke raakh kar denge us khuda ko, jisse dekhi na gayi aapke chehre ki haya ko
Isi ek khwahish ko liye jaata hoon main apne aakhiri safar pe
Jumme ke din aake do aanson baha dena meri us kabar pe
Aashiyaan to hasrat ban ke reh gaya aapki is mohabbat mein
Ek eent to laga ke jaana kam se kam mere maqbare mein.

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