granth ik prem kaa paDhaa mujh ko — Vishal Khullar

vo jism ruuh khalaa aasmaan hai kyaa hai
ki rang koi ho us se judaa nahin miltaa

mere dukh ki davaa bhi rakhtaa hai
khud ko mujh se judaa bhi rakhtaa hai

dil jo ab shor kartaa rahtaa hai
kis qadar be-zabaan thaa pahle

main insaan thaa khudaa hone se pahle
anal-haq ki anaa hone se pahle

divaar-o-dar saa chaahiye divaar-o-dar mujhe
divaangi mein yaad nahin apnaa ghar mujhe

usi ke sher sabhi aur usi ke afsaane
usi ki pyaas kaa baadal ghaTaa mein aayaa hai

sabhi se jab mohabbat chaahte ho
mohabbat kyon nahin karte sabhi se

husn jalva dikhaa gayaa apnaa
ishq baiThaa rahaa udaas kahin

mohabbat phuul banne par lagi thi
palaT kar phir kali kar li hai main ne

kuchh aur vus'atein darkaar hain mohabbat ko
visaal-o-hijr pe daar-o-madaar mushkil hai

urdu mein baat kijiye urdu mein boliye
haq hai zabaan kaa pyaar kaa ras is mein gholiye

naqsh-e-qadam hain raah mein farhaad-o-qais ke
ai ishq khinch kar mujhe laayaa idhar kahaan