dusron ko fareb de de kar — Zaki Kakorvi

yaad aae hain uff gunah kyaa kyaa
haath uThaae hain jab duaa ke liye

aql ne tark-e-taalluq ko ghanimat jaanaa
dil ko badle hue haalaat pe ronaa aayaa

tiri javaan umangon ko ho gayaa hai kyaa
Dari Dari si mohabbat mujhe pasand nahin

junun ke kaif-o-kam se aagahi tujh ko nahin naaseh
guzarti hai jo divaanon pe divaane samajhte hain

log kahte rahe qarib hai vo
ham ne DhunDaa to duur duur na thaa

ye raat yunhi basar ho gai to kyaa hogaa
tire baghair sahar ho gai to kyaa hogaa

jo baa-khabar the vo dete rahe fareb mujhe
tiraa pata jo milaa ek be-khabar se milaa

yaar main itnaa bhukaa huun
dhokaa bhi khaa letaa huun

dil-o-nazar ko abhi tak vo de rahe hain fareb
tasavvuraat-e-kuhan ke qadim but-khaane

khudi se pyaar karo aur khudaa ke saath raho
ye tum se kis ne kahaa bevafaa ke saath raho

ye husn-e-dil-fareb ye aalam shabaab kaa
goyaa chhalak rahaa hai piyaala sharaab kaa

mujhe malaal nahin teri bevafaai kaa
main apne aap se aankhein nahin milaa saktaa