dihaat ke vajud ko qasba nigal gayaa — Tanveer Sipra

main apne bachpane mein chhu na paayaa jin khilaunon ko
unhi ke vaaste ab meraa beTaa bhi machaltaa hai

kitnaa buad hai mere fan aur peshe ke maabain
baahar daanish-var huun lekin mill mein oil-man

sab ki nigaah mein tire godaam aa gae
ab apne haathon maal ki taqsim kar na kar

mill maalik ke kutte bhi charbile hain
lekin mazduron ke chehre piile hain

teri to aan baDh gai mujh ko navaaz kar
lekin miraa vaqaar ye imdaad khaa gai

kabhi apne vasaael se na baDh kar khvaahishein paalo
vo paudaa TuuT jaataa hai jo laa-mahdud phaltaa hai

mere khvaabon ke jharokon ko sajaate rahiye
na sahi vasl magar yaad to aate rahiye

sab ko ham bhuul gae josh-e-junun mein lekin
ik tiri yaad thi aisi jo bhulaai na gai

us ko bhi yaad karne ki fursat na thi mujhe
masruf thaa main kuchh bhi na karne ke baavajud

ishq udaasi ke paighaam to laataa rahtaa hai din raat
lekin ham ko khush rahne ki aadat bahut ziyaada hai

sayyaad teraa ghar mujhe jannat sahi magar
jannat se bhi sivaa mujhe raahat chaman mein thi

jiinaa taDap taDap kar marnaa sisak sisak kar
fariyaad ek ji hai kyaa kyaa kharaabiyon mein