Misaal:

Arz kiya hai…

Beshumar zakhmo ki misaal hu mai,
Phir bhi muskura leta hu, kamaal hu mai.

Har dard ka bojh apni raah me uthata hu,
Andheron se ladta, roshni ka paigham lata hu mai.

Taqdeer ke khel me aksar akela khada,
Phir bhi himmat se har mushkil ko jhukaata hu mai.

Dil me gehra dard, aankhon me aansuon ka dariya,
Phir bhi muskaan se duniya ko jatata hu mai.

Jo log samjhte hai ke mai kamzor hu,
Unko apni rooh ke junoon se hairaan karta hu mai.

Zindagi ke har mod par, har khamoshi me,
Apni mohabbat aur sabr ki roshni bikher deta hu mai.

Aur jab tanhaayi ka saaya ghera ho jaye,
Dil ke andheron me bhi umeed ka chirag jalata hu mai.

Beshumar zakhmo ki misaal hu mai,
Phir bhi muskura leta hu, kamaal hu mai…
Aur yehi mera sach, meri pehchaan, kyuki ek insaan hu mai.

Rehmato ka Nuzool:

Arz kiya hai… ke…

Raahen mushkil, dil mein sukoon,
Aur Allah ki rehmato ka nuzool…

Jab bhi tootne lagta hoon,
Zindagi ke bojh tale,
Ek narm si roshni
Mere saath guzarti hai khamoshi se…

Jab haath uthata hoon Allah ke saamne,
Dua ke liye,
Haath girne se pehle hi
Dua qubool ho jaati hai…
Aur Allah ki madad mere saath aa jaati hai…

Har girte qadam ko
Uska sahara utha leta hai,
Jaise meri har saans
Uski hidayat aur inayat ke sahare chal rahi ho…

Na gila rehata hai,
Na shikayat ka shor,
Jo kuch hai, woh sab
Allah ke karam aur rehmat ki parchhaai mein beh raha hai…

Dil ke andheron mein bhi
Uski roshni ka noor hai,
Aur har dard ke baad
Uski rehmat ka safar zarur hai…

Allah ki panaah mein sukoon milta hai,
Dua ki taqat se rehnumai milti hai,
Har lamha uske zikr ki khushboo
Mere dil ki tanhaai mein basi rehti hai…

Zulfikar ke lafz yeh kehte hain,
Har mushkil Allah ki rehmat se aasan ho jaati hai,
Aur har dua qubool hoti hai
Sirf usi ke saath…

Mera Faisla Karde:

Arz Kiya hai…

Na jaane zindagi mein aur kya likha hai, ai Khuda,
Har mod pe kis kirdaar ka imtihaan chhupa rakha hai tune.
Kabhi khushi ki ek kiran, kabhi gham ka saagar—
Dono ka rang dekar zindagi ko ajab sa bana rakha hai tune.

Mera faisla kar de sabr-e-jameel toot’ne se pehle,
Is dil ka rafta–rafta bikharna ab mujhe daraane laga hai.
Sabr ki had bhi teri marzi ke saaye me hi tikti hai,
Ye jazba bhi ab teri rehmat se hi chalne laga hai.

Raat ki tanhaayi mein jab saaye bhi baat nahi karte,
Tab teri taraf uth’ti haath hi sahara ban jaate hain.
Jo aansu zameen par girte hain chup chap,
Woh bhi tere naam ka tasbeeh banke beh jaate hain.

Kabhi khud se gila, kabhi kismat se shikayat,
Kabhi waqt ke sitam, kabhi duniya ki riwayat…
Har cheez ko jhel kar bhi muskurana seekh liya hai,
Bas teri ek nigaah ka intezar rehta hai, ai Khuda.

Agar likha hai dard, to usme tera sukoon bhi rakh de,
Ke har zakham teri rehmat ki mehek se bhar jaaye.
Agar aaj toot raha hoon to koi baat nahi,
Bas kal ka savera teri roshni se bhar jaaye.

Mere hisse ki tanhaayi ne mujhe yeh sikhaya,
Ke insaan toot kar hi apni asal rooh paata hai.
Magar ai Malik, toot’ne ka bhi ek waqt hota hai,
Aur mera waqt ab sirf tere hukm ka intizaar karta hai.

Log poochte hain, kyun har baar bas Khuda ko pukarta hoon…
Kaise samjhaun ke insaan badal jaate hain,
Magar Tu—kabhi na badalne wali rehmat ka dariya hai.

Har waqt ke gham ko sehkar bhi, dil mein ek aasha rakhi hai,
Ke teri rehmat ka noor, har andhere ko roshan karega.
Jahan aansu rukte nahi, wahan teri madad chalti hai,
Aur jo toot chuka, woh phir se apni rooh mein muskaan paata hai.

Bas raasta dikha de manzil se pehle, ai Khuda,
Ke thaka hua musafir bhi thodi der thehri hui hawa banke jee sake.
Ye dil chahe kitna bhi bikhra ho,
Woh phir bhi teri taraf hi laut aata hai—
Teri rehmat ki aawaaz mein hi apni panaah paata hai.

Aur jab ye duniya ke saaye kamzor pad jaayein,
Jab koi saathi na ho, koi aasra na ho…
Tab bhi ye dil tere zikar se hi apni duniya basaata hai,
Aur har gham ko teri duaaon ki chadar mein chhupa leta hai.

Ai Khuda, mere har pal ko apni rehmat se bhar de,
Har dhadkan mein tera shukr aur sabr ka rang bhar de.
Aur agar mera safar aise hi kathin rahe,
To bas ye yakeen rahe ke teri rahmat se hi mera manzil niklega.

Garaz:

Arz kiya hai…

Rukhe Zindagi ki garaz sahi chal rahi thi,
Apni aur apno ki nazro hasad se khauf-e-zawaal ho gaye…

Har muskurahat pe saaye gham ke chhaye,
Har khushi pe aansuon ke rang chhup gaye…

Rishton ke dor kabhi majboot, kabhi kamzor hue,
Jispe bharosa tha, wahi raaz-e-dil tut gaye…

Khud se bhi dooriyon ka saaz baja,
Aur khwabon ki galiyon me tanhaayi ke raaz khule…

Zakhmon ke gehre rang ne chehre se roshni churayi,
Aur har saans me purani yaadon ki khushboo samayi…

Phir bhi dil ne na haar maani,
Raat ke andheron me bhi ujale ke khwaab sanjaye…

Har mod pe dard ka saathi tha,
Par umeed ke phool bhi chhupke se khilte rahe…

Waqt ke tufanon ne kabhi hila diya,
Par jazbaat ki neev ko kabhi girne na diya…

Aur ye Zindagi, rukhe modon ke bawajood,
Apni raahon me chhupte hue noor ke intezaar me chalti rahi…

Har aansoo ne seekh di, har gham ne sikhaaya,
Ke jo toot jaaye, wahi naye rang me jagmagaata hai…

Aur phir ek din, khud se hi muskaraate hue,
Zindagi ne apni khud ki kahani likhi, aur khud se pyaar ho gaya…

Mere Rab ki Rehmat:

Arz Kiya hai…

Mera Maalik, mera Raziq, mera pyaar, ai mere Rab,
Duaein qubool karta hai meri, haath uthaane se pehle pehle.

Tere dar ke saaye me rukta hoon main,
Har gham, har aansu, mehka kar dhal jaate hain yahin.

Tere noor se roshan meri raat,
Aur teri rehmat se hi subah ki baat.

Mera har lafz, meri har khamoshi,
Tere huzoor me shukr, ek dua ban jaati yahi.

Ai Rab, tu hi mera sahara, mera pyaar, mera raaz,
Haath uthaane se pehle hi, tu deta hai har aaj ka saaz.

Jahan dard ka saya ho, wahan tera noor ho,
Aur jahan khushi ka rang ho, wahan teri duaa ka shor ho.

Mera Maalik, mera Raziq, mera pyaar, ai mere Rab,
Har pal, har saans, bas teri rehmat ke asar me dhal jaaye.

Tere zikr me hi rooh ko sukoon milta hai,
Aur teri rahmat ka noor, har andhere ko khatam karta hai.

Ai Rab, mere dil ka har raaz teri hi sun,
Har dhadkan me teri rehmat ka rang bhar de yunhi junoon se.

Mera Maalik, mera Raziq, mera pyaar, ai mere Rab,
Haath uthaane se pehle hi, tu meri duaaon me sama jaaye.

Jab zindagi ke mod mujhe akela kar de,
Tere pyaar ka noor mere saath chal de.

Har aansu ko rooh ka paigham bana de,
Aur har gham me bhi tera noor saath reh jaaye.

Ai Rab, tu hi mera raasta, mera manzil, mera sukoon,
Tere zikr me har saans ek nayi roshni ka junoon.

Jahan andhera chhaya ho, wahan tera noor chamke,
Aur jo toota ho, teri rehmat me phir se jame.

Mera Maalik, mera Raziq, mera pyaar, ai Rab,
Har pal, har ghadi, bas teri duaa aur rehmat me dhal jaaye.

Tere zikr se rooh me ek nayi subah jagti hai,
Aur teri madad se har andhera khatam hota hai.

Ai Rab, ye dil bas tera ghar ho,
Har saans me teri rehmat ka noor bhar de, bas yunhi.

Haath uthaate hi qubool ho jaaye meri duaa,
Aur meri rooh teri rehmat ke sang gaaye.

Mera Maalik, mera Raziq, mera pyaar, ai mere Rab,
Duaein qubool karta hai meri, haath uthaane se pehle pehle…

Karz:

Arz Kiya hai ke…

Apni hi garaz ke saaye me haath phaila jaate hai,
Phir apne hi nigaahon me roz hum gir jaate hai.

Na arzū kisi darwaze ki, na kisi se iltijā,
Magar pareshāniyon ke aage hum thak kar bikhar jaate hai.

Roz qasam lete hai na maangenge kisi se,
Phir wohi garaz ke raaste me naseeb ko rondhte jaate hai.

Karz ki raat kab dhalegi, yeh rab hi behtar jaanta,
Hum to sirf sawaarne chale, aur gahrā daldal me utarte jaate hai.

Rab se ruti hui dua, logon ke aage khul gaya haath,
Isi wajah se khauf aur tangdasti ka zanjeer sa jud jaata hai.

Rab pukarta hai—“Maango mujhse, mere siwa na jhukna,”
Hum be-sabri me khud ko karzon ki aag me phenkte jaate hai.

Jis ne ek ansu pe rehmat barsani thi, hum usi se mooh modh aaye,
Aur duniya ke sakht darwazon pe dastak dete jaate hai.

Dil-e-nadaan ko samjhaaya bahut, magar woh baat kaha sunta,
Jo zameen walon se umeed baandhe, woh aasmano se jud nahi paata.

Woh sajda hi kaafi tha jisme saari mushkil pighal sakti thi,
Par humne logon ki taraf dekha aur barkat se door chal jaate hai.

Rab ki rehmat ki roshni karib hi thi, bas ek dua ki doori par,
Hum uljhe rahe hisaabon me aur andheron me doobte jaate hai.

Imaan ka sahara hota to bojh halka pad jaata,
Magar humne khud hi apne kandhon par zindagi rakh li bhaari.

Jo Rab ko pukarta hai, woh kabhi tanha nahi rehta,
Aur hum—duniya ke dar pe gaye to andar se aur toot jaate hai.

Qadar:

Arz Kiya hai:

Qadar nahi ki yahan apno ne apno ki,
Bahar-e-zindagi ne logo ke dilo mein taale laga diye…

Waqt ke zeher ne rishton ko dheere dheere sukhaya,
Aur sacchaiyon ko jhooth ki gard mein chhupa diye…

Muskurahat ke parde pe har chehra ab theher gaya,
Andar ke toofan ne kitne khwabon ko uda diye…

Jin raaston pe saath chalne ka wada aksar karte the,
Wahi modon par unhone humko tanha chhod diya…

Dil ke shehr mein pehle umeedon ki roshni thi,
Ab andheron ne aa ke har dehleez ko dhoond diya…

Yeh kaisi duniya hai jahan apnapan bhi be-mehnat bikta hai,
Aur jazbaat ke sikke waqt ki chhati mein kho gaye…

Jo kabhi humari saans tak ki hifazat poochte the,
Aaj unhi ne rishte ki saari hadiyaan tor di…

Koyi mehsoos kare to samajh aata hai dard ka fasana,
Varna duniya waalo ne to har aansu ko bhi afsana samajh liya…

Shukhriya Tumhara:

Arz kiya hai… ke…

Shukriya tumhara, gehra rahe har ehsaas,
Tumhari rehmat se milta hai dil ko aaraas.

Andheron me bhi, tumhari roshni saath,
Har pal mehsoos hoti hai sirf tumhari hi baat.

Tere alfaaz se dil ko sukoon milta hai,
Tere saath se har gham chhup jaata, phir khilta hai.

Har shak, har dar, tum ho mere paas,
Tumhari rehnumai me har raah chale saaf – saaf.

Mohabbat jo di tumne, uska hisaab na ho,
Par mere dil me tumhara noor sada roshan ho.

Har madad ka lamha jo tumne diya,
Mere liye ek nayi duniya ka noor ban gaya.”

Har raaz, har khushi, tumhare saath jaage,
Tumhari wafa se meri duniya roshan rahe.

Jo nafrat aur gham thi, woh sab kam ho jaaye,
Sirf tumhari rehmat ka rang har dil me samaaye.

Shukriya tumhara, bas yehi hai mere armaan
Dil se dua hai, rahe hamesha tumhara saath le ye jaan.

Wo mere Zubaan per thi:

Arz Kiya hai… Ke…

Wo mere zubaan par thi,
aur main uske dil mein tha,

mohabbat ka noor chhupa hua
khamoshi ke silsilay mein tha.

Teri ek muskurahat ne
roshan kar diya dil ka sheher,
warna har mod andheron ki
be-awaaz gehraayi mein tha.

Main uske khayalon ki raahein
yunhi chalta gaya be–sabab,
jaise har qadam kisi
duaa ki parchhaai mein tha.

Zamana poochta raha mujhse
mohabbat ka koi saboot,
unka kya pata ke sach to
meri khamoshi ki gawai mein tha.

Kabhi uski nigaahon ne,
kabhi uske lafzon ne yeh kaha,
ke main uski chahat ke
sabse gehre kone mein tha.

Na dooriyon ka shikwa tha,
na kismat ki gardish ka gila,
jo tha, sirf uska naam
mere har dard ki rahaayi mein tha.

Agar usko ko kabhi samajh aata
meri wafa ka poora alam,
to woh jaanti ke main
uski dhadkan ke har morh mein tha.

Zulfi bas yeh arz karta hai,
Ke mohabbat ko lafzon mein kaise utaaray,
yeh qissa to likha hi tab jaata
jab wo mere behad qareeb rehta

Hum Khass the:

Arz kiya hai…

Hum bohot khaas the
Wo kabhi unke alfaaz the
Ab jaha se bhi guzar te hai
Wo Rasta hi badal dete hai ‎

Raahe Mushkil, dil me tadap aur kamzor jism
Waqt ke daag dil per chorh gaye gehre zakham

Uske yaadon ka dariya har raat behjaata hai
Duao me aaj bhi uska naam yaad aata hai

Magar yakeen hai, mera rab bewajah dard nahi deta
Har zakham ke piche sabr ka silsila rehta hai ‎

Aap to jaan thi, Mujhe bejaan kardiya
Aap ke is berukhi ne mujhe anjaan kar diya