hijr ko hausla aur vasl ko fursat darkaar — Abbas Tabish

jhonke ke saath chhat gai dastak ke saath dar gayaa
taaza havaa ke shauq mein meraa to saaraa ghar gayaa

mohabbat ek dam dukh kaa mudaavaa kar nahin deti
ye titli baiThti hai zakhm par aahista aahista

'taabish' jo guzarti hi nahin shaam ki had se
sochein to vahin raat sahar-khez bahut hai

ek muddat se miri maan nahin soi 'taabish'
main ne ik baar kahaa thaa mujhe Dar lagtaa hai

main jis sukun se baiThaa huun is kinaare par
sukun se lagtaa hai meraa qayaam aakhiri hai

muddat ke baad khvaab mein aayaa thaa meraa baap
aur us ne mujh se itnaa kahaa khush rahaa karo

bil-aakhir thak haar ke yaaro ham ne bhi taslim kiyaa
apni zaat se ishq hai sachchaa baaqi sab afsaane hain

sabhi se jab mohabbat chaahte ho
mohabbat kyon nahin karte sabhi se

shama bujh kar rah gai parvaana jal kar rah gayaa
yaadgaar-e-husn-o-ishq ik daagh dil par rah gayaa

na paak hogaa kabhi husn o ishq kaa jhagDaa
vo qissa hai ye ki jis kaa koi gavaah nahin

sach ishq mein hain aashiq o maashuq baraabar
jo mushkil-e-majnun hai so hai mushkil-e-lailaa

husn jalva dikhaa gayaa apnaa
ishq baiThaa rahaa udaas kahin