apne saare raaste andar ki jaanib moD kar — Bushra Ejaz

mire nukta-daan tiraa fahm apni misaal hai
main huun ek saada savaal koi javaab de

jab raakh se uTThegaa kabhi ishq kaa shoala
phir paaegi ye khaak shifaa aur tarah ki

shab bhi hai vahi ham bhi vahi tum bhi vahi ho
hai ab ke magar apni sazaa aur tarah ki

miri apni aur us ki aarzu mein farq ye thaa
mujhe bas vo use saaraa zamaana chaahiye thaa

kyon tasavvur mein ji rahaa huun main
jab haqiqat mein mar hi jaanaa hai

apni anaa ki aaj bhi taskin ham ne ki
ji bhar ke us ke husn ki tauhin ham ne ki

kuchh phulon ki khaatir bhi kuchh phulon kaa
sab se achchhaa rang churaanaa paDtaa hai

ghurur bhi jo karun main to aajizi ho jaae
khudi mein lutf vo aae ki be-khudi ho jaae

jab talak shisha rahaa main baar-haa toDaa gayaa
ban gayaa patthar to sab ne devtaa maanaa mujhe

vahaan hamaaraa koi muntazir nahin phir bhi
hamein na rok ki ghar jaanaa chaahte hain ham