My first Indigenous Ghazal!!!
HASHR BAPA HO JATA HAI
Ik hashr bapa ho jata
hai, jab bhi mjhy amad hoti hai
K jis mai chan chan ankhon say barsaat bar’amad hoti hai
aaghoosh-e-tanhai mai gum, hum aksar sochty rhty hain
ay dard bri
be’dard hai tou, har lamha dil mai hti hai
khota hoon teery khayalon main, ek hasrt dil mai jalti hai
ay kaash! vO mai hee mil jaye k nafrat jis mai milti hai
mai’khana sanam ka mil jaye to masti c chaa jati hai
phir holay holay halkay say ek dastak dil mai hti hai
betha hn dar-e-aghyaar pa to maloom ye mjhko hota hai
apnay nashaiman ki yaron kuch baat alag he hoti hai
raat ki gehri syahi mai jab badal mann par chaty hain
deedar ko qatry machalty hain, har ankh he pur’nam hoti hai
sir-chashm pa jhagry hoty hain k kon chooay ga barg-e-gul
jhonka sa hawa ka ata hai, or shamma phir gul hoti hai
yunhi raatain shaamain kat’ti hain, yunhi dunya be’ghar hoti
hai
ek aahat c bas hoti hai or zeest mazy say soti haia
