Wo bhi kya log the aasan thi rahen jin ke
band aankhen kiye ik simt chale jate the
aql-o-dil khvab-o-haqiqat ke na uljhan na khalish
mukhtalif jalve nigahon ko na bahalate the
ishq sada bhi tha bekhud bhi jununpesha bhi
husn ko apni adaon pe hijab aata tha
phul khilate the to phoolon mein nasha hota tha
raat dhalati thi to shishon pe shabab aata tha
chandani kaifasar ruhafza hoti thi
abr aata tha to badmast bhi ho jate the
din mein shorish bhi hua karati thi hangame bhi
raat ke god mein muh dhanp ke so jate the
narm rau waqt ke dhare pe safine the ravan
sahil-o-bahr ke aain na badalate the kabhi
nakhudaon pe bharosa tha muqaddar pe yaqin
chadar-e-ab se tufan na ubalate the kabhi
hum ke tufanon ke pale bhi sataye bhi hain
barq-o-baran mein wo hi shamen jalayen kaise
ye jo aatishkada duniya mein bhadak uttha hai
aansuon se use har bar bujhayen kaise
kar diya barq-o-bukharat ne mahashar barpa
apne daftar mein litafat ke siva kuch bhi nahi
ghir gaye waqt ke beraham kashakash mein magar
pas tahazib ke daulat ke siva kuch bhi nahi
ye andhera ye talatum ye hawaon ka kharosh
is mein taron ke subuk narm ziya kya karati
talkhi-e-zist se kadava hua aashiq ka mizaj
nigah-e-yar ke masum ada kya karati
safar aasan tha to manzil bhi badi raushan thi
aj kis darja purasarar hain rahen apni
kitni parachaiyan aati hain tajalli ban kar
kitne jalvon se ulajhati hain nigahen apni
Poet of the Poem / Ghazal or Nazam : Aale Ahmed Suroor
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