Aisa Dard

mujhay Aisa Dard Ata’a Keya Jo Na Hijr Tha Na Visaal Tha

mairay Mausamoon Kay Mizaajdaan Tujhay Kitna maira Khayal Tha

Khoon-E-Dil Say Likha To Tha Tairay Saal-E-Hijr Ka Saaniha
Jo Buhut Adhoora Sa Reh Gaya, Woh Na Janay Koun Sa Saal Tha

Kisi Aur Chehray Ko Daikh Kar Tairy Shakal Zehen Main Aa Gayee
Taira Naam Lay Kay Mila Usay, mairay Haafzay Ka Yeh Haal Tha

Kabhi Qurbatoon Kay Deyaar Main, Kabhi Chaahtaoon Kay Ghubaar Main
Wahaan Umr main Nay Guzaar Dy, Jahaan Saans Laina Mahaal Tha …

Dafan hain us k Ghar k sath Qabristan mein,
Magar phr bi wo rota hai,
Khud hi kaha karta tha k Bana lo Qareeb koi thikana
k Milna aasan hojaee

KOI EK BAAR TOOT KR CHAHE BS ITNI TAMANNA HE,,,
PHR RAIT KI MANIND BIKHAR B JAON TO KOI BAAT NAHI