Shayari
ek hi to havas rahi hai hamein
apni haalat tabaah ki jaae
marham-e-hijr thaa ajab iksir
ab to har zakhm bhar gayaa hogaa
مرہم ہجر تھا عجب اکسیر
اب تو ہر زخم بھر گیا ہوگا
marham-e-hijr thā ajab iksīr
ab to har zaḳhm bhar gayā hogā

ek hi to havas rahi hai hamein
apni haalat tabaah ki jaae
aaj bahut din baa'd main apne kamre tak aa niklaa thaa
juun hi darvaaza kholaa hai us ki khushbu aai hai
shishe ke is taraf se main sab ko tak rahaa huun
marne ki bhi kisi ko fursat nahin hai mujh mein
main ab har shakhs se uktaa chukaa huun
faqat kuchh dost hain aur dost bhi kyaa
vo jo na aane vaalaa hai naa us se mujh ko matlab thaa
aane vaalon se kyaa matlab aate hain aate honge
bahut nazdik aati jaa rahi ho
bichhaDne kaa iraada kar liyaa kyaa
kahun ai zauq kyaa haal-e-shab-e-hijr
ki thi ik ik ghaDi sau sau mahine
nahin ilaaj-e-gham-e-hijr-e-yaar kyaa kiije
taDap rahaa hai dil-e-be-qaraar kiyaa kiije
yaan tak rahe judaa ki hamaare mazaaq mein
aakhir ki zahr-e-hijr bhi tiryaak ho gayaa
yaaro shab-e-firaaq main royaa huun is qadar
thaa chauthe aasmaan pe paani kamar kamar
husn ki daulat us ki hai aur vasl ki ishrat bhi us ki
jis ne pal pal hijr mein kaaTaa jaur sahe dukh jhele hain
phir nai hijrat koi darpesh hai
khvaab mein ghar dekhnaa achchhaa nahin