Poetry of life and desire

Kabhi dekhta, kabhi chipata hoon,
tere tasveer ko
Dara dara sa hoon
kaheen phir koi tamana na machal jaye

kaisi kitab hai ye teri aankhein
Har vark me tujh se mohabbat ho jata hai

Kaise nazuk se hain tere ye hoth
Har Kaliyan tujh sa hona chahti hai
......
kaisa gulfam sa hai tera ye badan
Smundar ki lahre bhi rask karkti hai

kaisi chanchal si hai teri awaaz
koyal bhi aisi mithas ko tarasti hai

Main to bus teri baat karta hoon

Duniya mujhe shayar kahti hai

Jise khayalt ki kahani samjhte hai log

us duniya mein main roj jeeta hoon

Fark itna hai main darya ke ispar

Wo dariya ke uspar rahti hai

Sajote sapne ham dono hai

Vo falak pe tairti hai

main zameen pe rengta hoon

Sadma-e-zindagi ki aadat daal le nabeel

Gar jo hauslon ko parwaz dete ho

khawabon ke pankh ki quvat hi keya

aaj yahan phir kal na jane kiski bari

Rafta rafta main jeene laga hoon

aajkal tera chehra

main har jaam mein dekhne laga hoon

tera aitraz mukamal kardun
parwaz le kar abhi
jo tum ek bar mushkura ke kahdo
ba khuda meri sanse bas isi ki muntazir hai

Mohabbat Karne walon
Is ehshas to gham ke chadar mein dhako
Ye to vo chirag hai jalta dilon mein hai
Chamak mahfilon mein hoti hai

Aaj phir main khayalon ki barish mein bhig raha hoon,
door door talak koi haqiqat ka aaftab naheen
mujhe bacha lo ke main kaheen gafil na ho jaon