Shayari
abhi to baat karo ham se doston ki tarah
phir ikhtilaaf ke pahlu nikaalte rahnaa
main jab 'qatil' apnaa sab kuchh luTaa chukaa huun
ab meraa pyaar mujh se daanaai chaahtaa hai
میں جب قتیلؔ اپنا سب کچھ لٹا چکا ہوں
اب میرا پیار مجھ سے دانائی چاہتا ہے
maiñ jab 'qatīl' apnā sab kuchh luTā chukā huuñ
ab merā pyaar mujh se dānā.ī chāhtā hai

abhi to baat karo ham se doston ki tarah
phir ikhtilaaf ke pahlu nikaalte rahnaa
aakhri hichki tire zaanun pe aae
maut bhi main shaairaana chaahtaa huun
apne haathon ki lakiron mein sajaa le mujh ko
main huun teraa tu nasib apnaa banaa le mujh ko
nikal kar dair-o-kaaba se agar miltaa na but-khaana
to Thukraae hue insaan khudaa jaane kahaan jaate
kyuun sharik-e-gham banaate ho kisi ko ai 'qatil'
apni suuli apne kaandhe par uThaao chup raho
ab jis ke ji mein aae vahi paae raushni
ham ne to dil jalaa ke sar-e-aam rakh diyaa
sabhi se jab mohabbat chaahte ho
mohabbat kyon nahin karte sabhi se
husn jalva dikhaa gayaa apnaa
ishq baiThaa rahaa udaas kahin
charchaa hamaaraa ishq ne kyuun jaa-ba-jaa kiyaa
dil us ko de diyaa to bhalaa kyaa buraa kiyaa
jo tire ishq mein tabaah huaa
koi us ko tabaah kar na sakaa
tere shaidaa bhi hue ishq-e-tamaashaa bhi hue
tere divaane tire shahr mein rusvaa bhi hue
aataa rahaa huun yaad main us ko tamaam umr
is zaaviye se ishq mein naakaam kab huaa