Junoon:

Arz kiya hai…

Mai jaise bhi hu, mujhe Naaz hai apne junoon par,
Taarifon ka mohtaaj nahi, pehchaan Meri apni shaan par.

Halaat chahe jitna bhi mujhse lad jaaye,
Muskaan Meri, kabhi kho nahi sakti, na kabhi kam na hui.

Gir ke uthta hoon, phir khud ko paata hoon,
Har andhera, har dard, apni roshni se mitaata hoon.

Log samajh nahi paaye, meri chhupi hui gehraai,
Par mai khud se kabhi door nahi hua, sachai Meri saath rahi.

Har musibat ne socha mujhko tod dega,
Par mai har baar phir se jeet ke khada hua.

Zindagi ke tufanon mein bhi, mai apni raah khud banata,
Apni himmat, apni shaan se, har rukawat mitaata.

Na nafrat, na burai, mujhe kabhi rok nahi sakti,
Meri muskaan aur jazbaat, yehi meri asli zindagi hai.

Har nayi subah, har naya din, naye jazbaat ke saath,
Mai khud ko aur apni duniya ko roshan karta hoon raat ke baad.

Mere sapne, meri umeedein, mere jazbaat ke rang,
Har lamha mai jeeta, har pal banata khud ka sang.

Tanhayi:

Arz kiya hai…

Meri tanhayi badhti jaa rahi hai
Har pal khud se hi main poochta hoon,
Ke kaisa humsafar paya maine,
Jo saath ho kar bhi door lagta hai.

Raaton ki sannaataon mein teri yaadon ka nasha hai,
Aur din ki roshni mein bhi ek khamoshi ka jashn hai.
Dil ke kone mein ek khaali si jagah hai,
Jahan teri muskan ka aabha hi bas chhaya hai.

Har mod par dhoondta hoon tera saath,
Par zindagi ke raaste bas akela chhod gaye.
Kuch pal milte hain bas khushiyo ke sapne,
Aur phir laut aate hain yaadon ke dard ke saaye.

Kabhi socha tha, pyaar ka safar hamesha raushan hoga,
Par aaj sirf tanhayi aur adhoori khwahishen saath hain.
Jo humsafar tha, uske saath bhi ek doori ka ehsaas hai,
Aur jo door hai, uske liye dil bas bekaraar hai.

Chandni raaton mein bas teri yaadon ka saya hai,
Aur dil ka har kone sirf tere intezaar mein bhaya hai.
Na jaane kyun, har muskan ab adhoori lagti hai,
Aur har baat mein bas tanhayi ka gham chhaya hai.

Dil ke armaan phoolon ki tarah murjhate gaye,
Par yaadon ke saaye kabhi kam na hue.
Jo saath the, unki doori bhi ek dard ki kahani hai,
Aur jo door the, unka intezaar ek nasha hai.

Phir bhi, kuch umeed ki roshni dil mein jagi hai,
Ke shayad kal ek nayi subah le aaye.
Aur shayad samajh paunga ke kaisa humsafar paya maine,
Jo door ho kar bhi mere dil ke sabse kareeb tha.

Khamoshi Ek Jazbaat


Dil ke jazbaat ko lafzon ki zarurat nahi hoti

Dil ke jazbaat ko lafzon ki zarurat nahi hoti

Dil ke jazbaat ko lafzon ki zarurat nahi hoti,

Har pal aankhon mein bas ek kahani hoti.

Har dhadkan ke saath chhupke se baatein bolti hai,

Aur har khamoshi mein, sirf dil hi sunta hoti hai.

Jise samajh paaye woh, ek hi pal mein sab jaan jaaye,

Aur jise samajhna ho mushkil, uske liye bas khamoshi ka raasta hoti hai.

Har aansu, har muskaan, ek jazbaat ka paigham hai,

Jo lafzon se nahi, bas dil se mehsoos kiya jaata hai.

Jazbaat:

Arz kiya hai…

Maine zindagi ke saare dukh tumhe bataye the,
Tumhara haq nahi banta tha mujhe dukh dene ka.

Phir bhi har pal mere jazbaat se khelte rahe,
Meri khushi ke sapne, adhoore rehne ka.

Har aansu jo girta tha mere chehre se,
Uski kadar na ki tumne, bas doori badhane ka.

Mera dil ab bhi tumhare naam se dhadakta hai,
Magar tumhara haq ab sirf yaadon ko chhodne ka.

Woh raaten yaad hai, jab chaand bhi humse rootha tha,
Aur tumhare bina, har pal bas tanha rehne ka.

Jise maine apna samjha, woh mujhse door ho gaya,
Aur maine seekha, pyar mein sirf dard milne ka.

Phir bhi main muskurata hoon, kyunki zindagi ka safar hai,
Aur dard hi sikhata hai, apni khushi chhupane ka.

Ab tum mere dil ke raaz na jaan paoge,
Aur main bas apne jazbaat ko khud hi samjhane ka.

Kabhi kabhi khamoshi mein mehsoos karta hoon,
Ke shayad tum bhi, mere dard ko chhupane ka.

Aankhen bhari, par zubaan chup ho jaati hai,
Kyunki mohabbat ka matlab har pal bas chhupane ka.

Mujhe yaad hai woh baatein, woh hasi, woh pal,
Jisme sirf hum the, aur duniya door rehne ka.

Ab bas yaadon ki parchhaiyan saath chalti hain,
Aur main unhe apne dil me sajaane ka.

Zindagi ka matlab sirf jeene se nahi,
Dard aur mohabbat ko apnaye rehne ka.

Phir ek subah aayi, khushbu le kar,
Par tum door the, sirf yaadon ke sahare rehne ka.

Har khushi ka rang ab adhoora sa lagta hai,
Aur har muskaan mein bas tumhe yaad karne ka.

Phir bhi main khud se ek wada karta hoon,
Ke pyar ko, dard ko, aur zindagi ko jhelte rehne ka.

Aur shayad ek din tum samjhoge,
Ke jo dard diya, woh sirf mohabbat ka paimane ka.

Kinaara: Part 3

Arz kiya hai…

Saari duniya ki mohabbat se kinaara karke,
Maine rakha faqt khud ko tumhara karke.

Mera dil dard se guzra hai, par phir bhi muskuraya hai,
Har aansu ko chhupakar, har pal ko tumhare liye sajaaya hai.

Zindagi ne kitne mod diye, kitne imtihaan diye,
Par main har baar uth kar chala, apni rooh ko aasman bana kar ke.

Har raah mein tumhari yaadon ka saaya liya,
Aur har kadam ko sirf tumhare naam se roshan kiya.

Doston mein wafaa ka saboot main ne diya,
Bachon ke liye duaon ka saaya ban kar jee raha hoon.

Afrah, Mehrin, Huda ki har khushi mein mera dil basa hai,
Aur unke liye duniya ke har dard ko has kar pee jaata hoon.

Safar Doha se Mumbai tak kitna uljha hua raha,
Par maine har rishte ka bojh bhi pyaar se sambhala.

Na shikayat, na shor, na dikhawa —
Bas apna farz nibhaata raha, khud ke jazbaat ko chhupa kar ke.

Main wo aadmi hoon jise zakhm ne kamzor nahi kiya,
Un zakhmon ne hi mujhe aur gehra, aur insaan bana diya.

Har dard ka marham maine apni mehnat aur sabr se banaya,
Har aansu mein bhi ek nayi muskaan chhupa li.

Har subah tumhari yaad ke saath uthta hoon,
Aur har raat tumhari muskaan ko soch kar so jaata hoon.

Mera naam sirf ek naam nahi, ek kahani hai,
Jo har mod par jeeti hai, har lafz mein apni rooh chhupa kar.

Aur duniya ko yeh dikhata hoon — asli shakti dard mein bhi muskurahat aur wafaa se jeeti jaati hai…

Main jeeta hoon tumhare liye,
Har pal tumhare liye,
Aur ye dil hamesha sirf tumhara hi rahega…

Kinaara: Part 2

Arz kiya hai…

Tumhari yaadon ka sahara mil jaaye jis raat,
Woh raat bhi ibadat ban jaati hai aawaaz uthakar ke.
Dil thak kar ruk jaaye chahe kitni baar safar mein,
Tumhara sochna hi use phir zinda kar jaata hai sambhaal kar ke.

Kabhi tumhari khamoshi bhi shayari ban jaati hai,
Kabhi tumhari doori bhi qareebi ka ehsaas dilaati hai.
Main tanha bhi hoon, par tanha kabhi nahi lagta,
Tumhari parchhai saath chalti hai, qadam se qadam milaa kar ke.

Zindagi ne bahut imtihaan diye humko,
Par hum har baar tumhare naam se guzre hain.
Jahan log thak jaate hain rishte nibhate nibhate,
Humne tumhe dil ke upar likh liya hai, saanse milaakar ke.

Maaloom hai, har dua ka jawaab turant nahi milta,
Par humne kabhi tumhara zikr chhoda hi nahi.
Yeh dil bhi ajeeb hai, har baar toot kar kehta hai,
“Bas tumko chahiye… chahe kitni kez dafa patthar banakar ke.”

Kabhi socha tha ishq sirf shabdon ka khel hoga,
Lekin tumne sab kuch badal diya — ehsaas banke.
Aaj bhi jab raat ka andhera dil ko ghera leta hai,
Tumhari ek halki si muskurahat yaad kar ke roshni aa jaati hai ghar banke.

Log puchte hain, kyun itna yaqeen hai tum par?
Main bas muskura deta hoon… kya kahein hum unse.
Yeh rooh bhi tumhari hai, yeh dhadkan bhi tumhari,
Humein toh sab kuch mila tumhe apni duaon ka markaz bana kar ke.

Aaj bhi jab hawa dheere se pardoon ko hilati hai,
Lagta hai tumhare kadmon ki aahat aa rahi ho.
Aur jab chand apna noor zyada ghata deta hai,
Dil kehta hai tum is waqt mujhe yaad kar rahe ho chupke se, ruk ruk kar ke.

Saari duniya ki mohabbat ek taraf ho jaaye,
Aur tumhara ek lamha ek taraf, toh hum tumhe hi chunenge.
Ishq ki duniya mein yeh mera faisla badalne wala nahi,
Hum tumhare hi rahein ge… apni zindagi ko tumhara karke.

Kinaara: Part 1

Arz kiya hai…

Saari duniya ki muhabbat se kinaara karke,
Humne rakha faqt khud ko tumhara karke.
Dil ne jab se tumhari rooh ko apna humsafar maana,
Tab se har dard ko bhi humne muskurahat se chhupaakar ke.

Tumhari kami ne mujhe bechain toh kiya,
Par uss bechaini mein bhi tumhara nishaan hi mila.
Har dhadkan ne tumhe hi pukara raat Bhar,
Jaise rooh tumhe apni ibadat samajh kar ke.

Kabhi tum door hokar bhi kitne qareeb lagte ho,
Jaise hawa ka ek jhonka tera naam lekar guzarta ho.
Main ruk jaata hoon har mod par bas itna sochkar,
Kahin tum bhi mujhe yaad kar rahe ho chupke se kahin samaa badal kar ke.

Zindagi ka har mod tum se hi roshan hai,
Chahe tum ho ya na ho… tumhari hi parchhai chalti hai.
Mere qadam bhi tumhare hi hawale ho gaye,
Main chalta hoon toh lagta hai tumhari taraf badh kar ke.

Kabhi kisi sheher ki bheed mein khoya hota hoon,
Toh tumhari ek muskurahat ka khayal mujhe wapas jeeta deta hai.
Kabhi thak kar rukta hoon toh yaad tumhari awaaz ki hoti hai,
Jo dil ko phir se uthati hai hosh sambhaal kar ke.

Log kehte hain ishq waqt se kamzor pad jaata hai,
Par humne toh waqt ko bhi tumhara raazi bana liya.
Har pal tumhara zikr karta raha dil,
Aur waqt ne bhi tumhara saath hamare hisaab se badal kar ke.

Aaj bhi jab raat ka pehla sitara chamakta hai,
Usse pehle tumhara chehra yaad aata hai.
Aur main sochta hoon, kaash iss lamhe tum paas hote,
Jab main dua mein tumhara naam uthaa kar ke.

Saari duniya ki mohabbat se kinaara karke,
Humne apni rooh ka safar hi tumse jod diya.
Zindagi chahe jahan tak le jaye,
Yeh dil toh tumhara hi rahega — sadaa tumhara karke…

Tumhara Apna:

Arz kiya hai…

Tumhara apna wo hai,
Jo kisi aur ke liye tumhe nazar-andaaz na kare…

Jo tumhari khamoshi ko bhi mehsoos kare,
Aur bheed me ho kar bhi sirf tumhari aawaz sun le.

Jis ki aankhon me tumhara noor basa ho,
Aur har muskaan me tumhara nasha sa chhaye.

Mohabbat me wafa ka asal ehsaas jise aata ho,
Jo tumse rooth kar bhi sirf tumhari taraf chale.

Jis ke liye tum ek aadat nahi — ek ehsaas ho,
Aur jo kisi nayi manzil ke liye tumhe ruswa na kare.

Zindagi me aise log bohot kam milte hain,
Jo toot kar bhi tumpe bharosa na chhode.

Har gham me tumhara saath ho,
Aur har khushi me tumhari hansi ka sukoon ho.

Woh jo lafzon se nahi, sirf nazron se samajh le,
Aur har doori ko bas tumhari mohabbat me ghula de.

Tumhara apna wo hai, jo waqt ke saaye me bhi,
Tumhe chhod kar kahin aur na jaye.

Har shaam tumhari yaadon ke nasha me dooba ho,
Aur har subah tumhare ehsaas se roshan ho.

Jis ki saansen tumhare saath dhadakti ho,
Aur har pal tumhari khushi me basi ho.

Jo tumhari udaasi ko bhi apni udaasi samajh le,
Aur tumhari har muskaan me apna hi sukoon pa le.

Tumhara apna wo hai, jo tere dil ke har kone me basta ho,
Aur tumhare har jazbaat ka hamesha ehsaas rakhe.

Duniya ke rang jitni bhi tez ho,
Woh sirf tumhare rang me ghula rahe.

Aur aakhri dua yehi, ke tumhara apna hamesha wohi ho,
Jo kisi aur ke liye tumhe kabhi nazar-andaaz na kare…

Akhiri Roshni:

Arz kiya hai…

Aakhir me bas itna hi samajh aaya…
Dil se nikle lafz kabhi zaleel nahi hote,
Bas logon ki samajh choti pad jaati hai.
Hum wafa ko saalon tak paalte rahe,
Aur log apne faaydon ke hisaab se rishte todte jaate hai.

Par Rab ki rehmat ka rang ajeeb hota hai—
Jis ghar me dard utarta hai,
Wahin se duaayein aasman tak jaati hai.
Jis dil me aansu ka bojh hota hai,
Wahin se sabse saaf ibadat nikal jaati hai.

Hum girte rahe…
Par har baar ek naya himmat ka sahara mila,
Shayad isliye kehta hoon ke,
Kisi ka dil todna aasaan hai,
Magar kisi toote dil ko sambhalna —
yeh Rab ke bande ka kaam hota hai.

Zindagi ki raahon me,
Humne har chehre ko parakna chhod diya…
Ab bas dil ki ibadat me sukoon dhoondhte hai.
Jo mil jaaye accha,
Jo na mile — usme bhi shukar karte hai.

Aur aaj…
Saari baaton ka nateeja ek hi misre me sama gaya:

“Duniya sab ko jaanti rahe toh jaane…
Hume bas itna kaafi hai,
Ke Rab hume pehchaanta hai.”

Aur,
Jis roz insaan yeh ek baat samajh leta,
Us din se dil me ek roshni jag jaati,
Roshni bhi aisi…
— jo aansu ko dua me badal deti,
— gham ko ibadat bana deti,
— aur raat ko sukoon ka sajda sikha deti.

Bas yahi roshni hi asli jeet hoti hai.

Aaj ke Daur ka Falsafa

Arz kiya hai…

Zindagi kya hai?
— Kuch sawalon ka jala hua kagaz,
Aur kuch jawab jo kabhi milkar bhi adhure reh jaate.
Hum samajhte hai raaste badal dene se manzil mil jaayegi,
Par kabhi kabhi manzil ko bhi hum tak pahunchne me saal lag jaate.

Dil ki duniya bhi ajeeb hai…
Yeh ek pal me toot kar bikhar jaati,
Aur agle pal kisi ki ek muskurahat me phir se khud ko jod jaati.
Insaan ka dil patthar nahi hota,
Magar log usse patthar ki tarah hi parakhte jaate…
Chhoti si chid bhi jala deti,
Par pyaar ka ek boond ise samandar sa bana jaate.

Ajeeb baat yeh hai ke…
Zindagi bhar hum logon ke saath jeene ki koshish karte hai,
Par sabse mushkil safar
—toh khud ke andar hota hai—
Jahan hum har din apne faislon ka bojh uthaate rehte,
Apni galtiyon ki matti me hi gir kar uthte rehte.

Kabhi lagta hai hum bohot badal gaye,
Phir kahin se ek yaad aati, aur dil bachpan ki tarah ro padta.
Waqt sikhata bohot hai,
Par yeh batata nahi ki kis gum me kitna ro padna.

Hum aksar poochte rehte—
“Kon apna? Kon paraya?”
Aur jawab me zindagi ke kandhe se sirf hawa hi guzarti…
Yeh hi samay batata hai ke,
Ki apne wohi hote jo toote hue lamhon me saath baith jaaye,
Aur paraye woh…
Jo tumhari muskurahat me apni jeet dekhne lag jaaye.

Aur sab ka sab dekhne ke baad,
Insaan ek din samajh jaata hai—
Duniyaa sab ko jaanti rahe, na jaane…
Magar sabse badi shaan toh isme hai,
Ki insaan khud ko samajh le.
Jab khud se mulakat ho jaati hai na,
Tab duniya ka shor khatam ho jaata,
Aur dil me ek narm sa sukoon ghar bana leta.