aap ki saada-dili se tang aa jaataa huun main — Nomaan Shauque

is baar intizaam to sardi kaa ho gayaa
kyaa haal peD kaTte hi basti kaa ho gayaa

vo saanp jis ne mujhe aaj tak Dasaa bhi nahin
tamaam zahr sukhan mein mire usi kaa hai

phir is mazaaq ko jamhuriyat kaa naam diyaa
hamein Daraane lage vo hamaari taaqat se

apni aahaT pe chaunktaa huun main
kis ki duniyaa mein aa gayaa huun main

vo tanz ko bhi husn-e-talab jaan khush hue
ulTaa paDhaa gayaa, miraa paighaam aur thaa

bas tire aane ki ik afvaah kaa aisaa asar
kaise kaise log the bimaar achchhe ho gae

jab ki pahlu se yaar uThtaa hai
dard be-ikhtiyaar uThtaa hai

tar rakhiyo sadaa yaa-rab tu is mizha-e-tar ko
ham itr lagaate hain garmi mein isi khas kaa

ham ko 'riyaaz' jaante hain maante hain sab
hindostaan mein dhuum hamaari zabaan ki hai

main jab 'qatil' apnaa sab kuchh luTaa chukaa huun
ab meraa pyaar mujh se daanaai chaahtaa hai

main dil-e-girafta tujhe gungunaataa rahtaa huun
bahut dinon se mire yaar zer-e-lab hai tu

yaar ke aage paDhaa ye rekhta jaa kar 'nazir'
sun ke bolaa vaah-vaah achchhaa kahaa achchhaa kahaa