Arz Kiya hai…😀 ke…

Maine us raat use uske mobile par paighaam bheja,
Bechain dil, saari raat uske jawab ka intezaar karta raha.

Sochne laga, kyun mere paighaam ka jawaab nahi mila,
Jawaab mila ke…, jawaab na aana bhi ek jawaab hi tha.

Raat ki khamoshi mein sirf mere dil ki dhadkan sunai deti thi,
Har dhadkan ke saath uska chehra aankhon ke saamne aata tha.

Dil ke kone mein chhupi hui umeed ne phir se pukara,
Shayad uski khamoshi bhi mere liye ek khubsurat paighaam hai.

Chaand ki roshni bhi adhoori si lag rahi thi,
Jaise meri tanhaayi mein uski yaadon ka saaya ghul gaya ho.

Har pal main uski tasveer mein kho jaata,
Aur har saans ke saath, bas ek dua thi — ke wo khush rahe… aur shayad mujhe bhi yaad kare.

Raat ke andheron mein sirf main aur meri yaadein baatein karti rahi,
Dil ke shabnam se likha har alfaaz, us tak pohonchne ka intezaar karta raha.

Aur shayad… kabhi na kabhi, wo bhi meri is khamoshi ko mehsoos kare,
Jaane ke har jawab zaruri nahi hota, kabhi kabhi sirf intezaar bhi mohabbat ka izhaar hota hai.

Dil ki har dhadkan ne uske liye shikayat nahi ki,
Bas chupke se apni mohabbat ko sitaron mein rang diya.

Aankhon ke kinare bas aansu hi rahe, par muskaan bhi kabhi chhupi nahi,
Yehi hai ishq — na poochho dard ka hisaab, bas mehsoos karne ka rang hai.

Subah ki pehli kiran bhi uski yaadon ka paighaam laati,
Aur har nayi roshni ke saath, uska chehra mere dil ko jagati.

Kabhi hawaon ke saath uski khushboo mehsoos hoti,
Aur kabhi purani galiyon mein uske kadam ke saaye nazar aate.

Main samajh gaya, mohabbat sirf jawaab se nahi,
Woh pal bhi mohabbat ka ek paighaam hai, jo chupke se dil tak pohonchta hai.

Aur main jaanta hoon, chahe wo jawab aaye ya na aaye,
Mera ye paighaam, mera ye intezaar,
Uske liye mere dil ka sabse khoobsurat izhaar hai.

Har raat, har pal, har saans ke saath,
Main bas ek hi cheez ka intezaar karta hoon…
Ke wo samjhe mere dil ki khamoshi ko,
Aur jaane ke ishq ke rang har lafz se gehra hote hain.

Arz kiya hai…

Jab jeb khaali ho, toh ghar ka har kone sawal ban jaata hai,
“Kya karte ho? Kis kaam ke ho?” — yeh hi ikhtiyaar ban jaata hai.

Par jab rozgaar ki dhool pairon se jhoom kar uḍti hai,
Tab wahi log kehte hai, “Aaj-kal ghar ka rasta kaise bhool gaye ho?”

Ajeeb dastaan hai zindagi ki—
Na be-rozgaari pasand aati, na mehnat ka safar samajh mein aata,
Insaan do raaston mein pissa rehta hai…
Gharwalo ko sirf shikayat milti hai,
Aur dil ko sirf tanhaai ka inaam milta hai।

Sach keh doon?
Ghar aur bazaar ke beech jo chalna padta hai na…
Wahi sabse sakht imtihaan hota hai—
Jisme jeete hum hai,
Aur samjhte koi aur hai.

Kisi ko kya pata, safar kitna darar deta hai,

Woh toh bas itna dekhte hai—

“Kab paisa laaye ho, kab ghar aate ho?”

Par yeh nahi padhte ki dil ke andar kaunsa zakhm jagte hai.

Sach yeh bhi hai…

Apne hi kabhi kabhi sabse gehra teer chalate hai,

Ghar ka sukoon chheen kar,

Phir poochhte hai — “Aakhir itne badle kyun lagte ho?”

Arz Kiya hai…

Waqt ki kashish zindagi banaati bhi hai, bigaadh bhi deti hai,
Isi ki gardish mein kabhi rooh jeeti hai, kabhi thak kar haar bhi jaati hai.

Kabhi yeh aansuon ko itni khamosi deta hai,
Ke ro lenay ka mauqa bhi ek ni’maat lagta hai.

Kabhi itni sakhti karta hai ke saans bhi bojh ban jaaye,
Phir wahi waqt ek pal mein sab bojh utar bhi deta hai.

Jo log humein chhod kar chale jaate hain, waqt unka hisaab bhi rakhta hai,
Aur jo saath nibhaate hain, unhe dil ke taaj par bitha deta hai.

Iss kashmakash mein insaan ko samajh aata hai,
Ke waqt aur mohabbat — dono barson baad bhi apna rang dikha dete hain.

Kabhi kabhi lagta hai bas ab aur nahi, safar yehi ruk jaana chahiye,
Par waqt hi toh hai jo toot kar bikhta hua insaan phir se jod bhi deta hai.

Yehi waqt sikhaata hai ke dard sirf todta nahi,
Kabhi kabhi wohi dard insaan ko khud se mila deta hai.

Bas zindagi ke is safar mein itna yaad rakhna, bhai,
Waqt ka imtihaan bhale lamba ho jaaye, lekin faisla hamesha narm hota hai.

Arz kiya hai…

Nayi subah ke saaye tale, khud ko phir se paaya maine,
Har girti khushi ko muskaan mein sajaaya maine.

Raahein thi andheri, magar hosle ko saath liya,
Har dard ko apni roshni se mitaaya maine.

Chhoti chhoti khushiyon ko dil se gale lagaya,
Har pal ko apne sapno se sajaaya maine.

Zindagi ke har lamhe ko phir se mehsoos kiya,
Aur khud ko naye rangon mein dhoya maine.

Har gham ke baad bhi, dil ne umeed ko pakad liya,
Har tanha raah mein khud se ek raaz baant liya.

Har girta hua sitara, mujhe manzil ki yaad dila gaya,
Aur har chhupi muskaan ne, mere hausle ko bada diya.

Raat ke andheron mein bhi, roshni ki ek kiran dhoondhi,
Aur khud ko apni himmat se phir se jod liya.

Arz kiya hai… ke…

Muddate ho gayi, main dil se kabhi hasa nahi,
Zindagi ke bojh ne chehre ki roshni wapas aane hi na di.

Saath mere koi zyada der tik nahi paaya,
Jo mere the, woh bhi waqt ke saath dheere dheere door chala gaya.

Aajkal tanhai hi mera sabse bada saathi ban gaya hai,
Dil ki baatein kisi ko keh bhi dun, to samajhne wala mila nahi.

Pareshaniyan itni badh gayi hain ke main khud bhi thak gaya hoon,
Par duniya ko lagta hai ke main bas sab normal jhel raha hoon.

Apnon ne bhi kabhi kabhi galat samjha,
Jaise main apne dard ko koi mazaak bana kar jee raha hoon.

Raat ki khamoshi me aansu chupke se beh jaate hain,
Aur din ki roshni me main muskurahat ka ek jhoota parda pehen leta hoon.

Kabhi kabhi lagta hai ke main sabse alag sa ho gaya hoon,
Jaise mere dard ka matlab kisi ke liye kuch bhi nahi ho.

Zindagi ki raahon me girna bhi padta hai, sambhalna bhi padta hai,
Aur har nayi mushkil ke saath dil thoda aur chup ho jata hai.

Khwaab bhi kabhi kabhi haath pakadne aate hain,
Par haqeeqat ki thand unhe toot kar mita deti hai.

Dost kam pad gaye, rishtedaar aur door ho gaye,
Lagta hai mera saaya bhi kabhi kabhi mujhe tanha chhod deta hai.

Lekin ek cheez ne kabhi mera daman nahi chhoda—
Allah ka saath, Allah ka noor, Allah ka pyar.

Jab main thak kar gir jaata hoon,
To woh mere dil me khamosi se himmat bhar deta hai.

Jab dua me haath uthata hoon,
To lagta hai ke mera Maalik mere paas baith kar mere aansu gin raha hai.

Wahi ek aisa rishta hai jisne mujhe kabhi akela mehsoos nahi hone diya,
Wahi ek aisa sahara hai jo mere jazbaat ko bina shabd samajh leta hai.

Aur is lambi zindagi me yeh ek sach seekh liya:
Duniya ke saath koi nahi rehta… par Allah hamesha saath hota hai.

Arz kiya hai…

Zindagi nikal di hamne yaha mehnat karte karte,
Samandar ki nazar padhi aur wo behisaab ginne lage.

Hawaon ke saaye me khud ko kho dete hain,
Lehron ke gehrayee me apne armaan dhoondte hain.

Har din ka bojh dil pe mehsoos karte hain,
Par samandar ki gehraiyon me apne khwaab dhalte dekhte hain.

Roshni ke ek tukde ka intezaar karte hain hum,
Aur andheron me bhi umeed ki kiran ginte hain.

Pal pal waqt ki lehron ko apna saathi banate hain,
Aur apni mehnat ke sahare khud ko tarte hain.

Zindagi ke har mod pe apni kahani likhte hain,
Samandar ke bepanah saaye me apni manzil dhoondte hain.

Kabhi thak kar ruke, khud se sawal karte hain,
Kya ye raaste humne apni koshish me chhod diye hain?

Phir samandar ki gehraiyon me ek noor sa chamakta hai,
Jo batata hai ke umeed har mod pe saath rehti hai.

Lehron ke sang bhi hum khud ko pehchante hain,
Aur apne armaanon ko har andhera se ubarte hain.

Zindagi ki thakaan ko gale lagate hain,
Aur har girte pal me nayi udaan ki taiyaari karte hain.

Samandar ki shanti aur uski gehraayi me,
Hum khud ko aur apni manzil ko mehsoos karte hain.

Har pal waqt ka paigham sunte hain,
Aur har leher ke saath apni kahani ko jeete hain.

Aur akhir me, jab raat ki khamoshi me hum khud se milte hain,
Samandar ki gehraiyon me sirf apni rooh aur apni umeed dikhte hain.

Arz kiya hai…❤️😊

Main tujh se pyaar itna karta hoon ke
Aag ke darya mein doob jaun to chain na mile.

Teri yaadon ka saya saath ho har raah mein,
Phir bhi tere bin Khuda ka noor na mile.

Har ghadi teri tasveer mere dil ke aangan mein ho,
Teri judai ka gham kabhi mujh se door na mile.

Raat ke andheron mein bas tera noor chhaya ho,
Meri tanhai me tera saath ho, to sirf sukoon hi mile.

Tere bina jeena hai ek dard ka safar,
Tere saath bhi dard hai, par tu ek hoor hai aur mujhe meri hoor mile.

Phir bhi main chup ho kar tere khwabon ka parcham le jaun,
Teri khushi mein hi apni khushi ka noor mile.

Agar kah doon ke tu meri zindagi ka junoon hai,
To shayad har aansu mere dard ka suroor mile.

Teri muskurahat ke liye main khud ko mita doon,
Bas tu rahe sada khush, aise meri duaa mile.

Arz kiya hai…

Woh mere paas nahi,
Phir bhi meri rooh ke kone mein ek roshni jalti hai…
Jaise virana bhi kisi ke ehsaas se roshan ho jaaye,
Kamzor si, par apni hi jagah pe qaim.

Naam uska kabhi nahi liya,
Kyunki saccha pyaar izhaar se zyada hifazat maangta hai.
Aur main uski hifazat mein hi khud ko chhupaa baitha hu,
Apne jazbaat ka bojh sirf khud uthata hu.

Raat kabhi kabhi ruk jaati hai,
Aur ek pal ke liye mehsoos hota hai…
Jaise woh mere aas-paas ho,
Par khuli aankhon se sirf tanhaayi ka samundar dikhta hai.

Dil chahta hai cheekh kar sab kuch keh doon,
Par zindagi ne sikhaya hai—
Mohabbat ko kabhi bojh mat banao.
Isliye main chup hoon,
Aur har chup ke saath pyaar aur gehra ho jaata hai.

Duaon mein uska sukoon maangta hu,
Aankhon mein aansu girte hain,
Par woh aansu kisi ko dard nahi dete—
Sirf meri rooh ko halka kar dete hain.

Usko paane ki zid nahi karta,
Bas uski raah hamesha aasaan rahe—
Chahe meri zindagi andhere mein rahe.
Yahi pyaar ka asli rang hai:
Chhupkar bhi chaahe, bina dikhaaye bhi chahe.

Log pyaar ko milan se naapte hain,
Main pyaar ko khamoshi se naapta hu.
Unke liye lafz hote hain,
Mere liye saansen hi kaafi hain.

Woh door rahe…
Chale jaaye…
Kabhi laut kar na aaye…
Koi gham nahi.
Sirf ek pal ki khushi uski,
Meri zindagi ka poora ehsaas ban jaati hai.

Dil poochta hai—“Tu itna kyun chaahta hai?”
Main muskura ke kehta hu—
“Pyaar ka jawab pyaar hota hai,
Hisaab nahi.”

Main uska ho na paaya,
Par usne meri rooh ko apna ghar bana liya.
Naam nahi leta,
Phir bhi har dhadkan uske liye dua kar jaati hai,
Har saans uske sukoon ke liye jagti hai,
Aur yeh hi meri mohabbat ki poori ibadat hai.

Arz kiya hai…

Bewajah zindagi me afsos karte hain,
Par Allah ki rehmat ko chhod, duniya se mohabbat karte hain.

Apni hi harkaton se tang aate hain,
Apne hi khauf se khud hi dar jaate hain,
Phir bhi Allah ki rehmat ko chhod, duniya se mohabbat karte hain.

Betahasha vehsat khud par chhane lagti hai,
Apne hi samne haar jaate hain,
Phir bhi Allah ki rehmat ko chhod, duniya se mohabbat karte hain.

Logon se durr rehne ki koshish me tanha ho jaate hain,
Isi zid se dil ki dhadkan tez ho jaati hai,
Phir bhi Allah ki rehmat ko chhod, duniya se mohabbat karte hain.

Har raat ki tanhai me aansu chhupate hain,
Par Allah ki roshni ko chhod, andheron me khoya jaate hain,
Phir bhi Allah ki rehmat ko chhod, duniya se mohabbat karte hain.

Dil ki gehraiyon me chhupi shikayatein,
Zubaan par na aane dene wale afsos,
Phir bhi Allah ki rehmat ko chhod, duniya se mohabbat karte hain.

Jab khud se ladte hain aur haar maante hain,
Har pal Allah ki rehmat ke intezaar me khamosh rehte hain,
Phir bhi Allah ki rehmat ko chhod, duniya se mohabbat karte hain.

Zindagi ka safar ajeeb aur uljhan bhara hai,
Par Rab ki rehmat me sukoon hai, samajh na paate hain,
Phir bhi Allah ki rehmat ko chhod, duniya se mohabbat karte hain.

Kabhi dil ke andheron me raah talashte hain,
Har mod par sirf apni hi majboori me girte hain,
Phir bhi Allah ki rehmat ko chhod, duniya se mohabbat karte hain.

Woh waqt bhi aata hai jab dil khud hi roshni dekh leta hai,
Par insan ki zid abhi tak usi manzil ko talash kar rahi hai,
Phir bhi Allah ki rehmat ko chhod, duniya se mohabbat karte hain.

Har dua me ek chhupi aarzoo, har pal ek nayi umeed,
Par duniya ke jhanjhat se dil phir bhi ulajh jaata hai,
Phir bhi Allah ki rehmat ko chhod, duniya se mohabbat karte hain.

Rab ki rehmat ka noor har kone me chhupa hai,
Bas insaan ki aankhen abhi tak andheron me khoi hui hain,
Phir bhi Allah ki rehmat ko chhod, duniya se mohabbat karte hain.

Jo khud par bharosa karte hain, woh girte hain,
Jo Allah ki madad pe yaqeen rakhte hain, woh buland hote hain,
Par insan phir bhi rehmat se door, duniya se mohabbat karte hain.

Aur akhir me, jab dil samajh jaata hai,
Har gham ki jagah sirf Allah ki rehmat banti hai,
Tab samajh aata hai… duniya ki mohabbat kuch nahi,
Aur Allah ki rehmat hi asal zindagi hai.

Arz Kiya hai… ke…

Woh jo haste hain na baat-baat par,
Kabhi gale laga kar dekhna, ro padhenge…

Jinko sab ke saamne mazboot dikhna padta hai,
Wahi tanhaai mein aksar ro padhenge…

Muskurahat mein chhupi hoti hai dard ki gehraayi,
Zara mohabbat se pucho, to saare gham bhulakar, raaz khol padhenge…

Dil ke bojh ko har koi Zaahir nahi karta,
Bas ek sahara, apna sa mil jaye to, haal e dil khol padhenge…