Dil Ki Khamoshi:

Arz kiya hai…

Woh jis ka intezaar hai, us ko fikr tak nahi
Us ke zubaan par mera zikr tak nahi

Ek tarfa ishq ki bas itni si kami hai yaar
Ek tadapta hai, aur doosre ko khabar tak nahi

Dil ke har kone mein bas us ka khayal hai
Par woh door hai, aur dil ko haal tak nahi

Raat ke andheron mein sirf us ka saaya hai
Par woh khushi se mere dard ka jaam tak nahi

Aankhon se aansu girte hain chupke chupke
Aur woh hans ke kisi aur ke saath tak nahi

Har ghadi uska intezaar dil se karte hain hum
Par woh sochta bhi nahi, meri baat tak nahi

Phir bhi mohabbat ka safar rukta nahi yaar
Ek tadap hai jo kisi ke liye thamti tak nahi

Dil ka har jazba sirf us ki yaadon mein dhalta hai
Par woh mehsoos bhi nahi karta, mera haal tak nahi

Kabhi kabhi sochta hoon, shayad samjhegi
Magar uske dil ke darwaze mere liye kabhi khule tak nahi

Aur phir bhi ye ishq mere andar se jaata nahi
Har dhadkan bas us ke naam se sajta hai, Aur usay yaad tak nahi

Woh jo door hai, uski yaad har pal saath hai
Par woh janna chahte bhi nahi, mera haal tak nahi

Meri khamoshi ko kabhi samjhegi shayad
Par mere jazbaat ki khabar us ke paas tak nahi

Har pal ye sochta hoon, kyon itna pyar karta hoon
Aur woh beparwah, usay meri mohabbat ki kadar tak nahi

Phir bhi dil ko tasalli dena padta hai
Ek tarfa ishq ka safar bas yunhi chalta hai

Dil ke kone mein bas ek umeed si bachi hai
Shayad kabhi woh mere dard-e-dil ka haal jaan jaaye

Raat ki tanhaai mein sirf us ke khayal hain
Aur woh khushi se, kisi aur ki baat tak nahi

Ek muskaan bhi uski, dil ko chain nahi deti
Aur mere aansuon ka, usko khabar tak nahi

Phir bhi mohabbat ka rang sirf mere liye hai
Woh beparwah, par dil mera isme khabar tak nahi

Har dhadkan kehti hai bas yeh hi ek raaz
Ishq ka safar mera, aur woh anjaana sa raaz

Ek tarfa ishq ka yeh dard anjaana raha
Ek tadapta dil, aur uske liye fasana raha
Phir bhi har dhadkan kehti hai bas yeh hi
Ishq ka rang sirf mere liye aasmaan raha

Insaan Kahaan hai:

Arz kiya hai ke…

Is jahaan mein bohot saare log rehte hai,
Par insaan kahaan hai… samajh nahi aata…

Har chehre ke peeche ek dhokha, ek khokhla sa raaz,
Kaun sa dil saaf hai… yeh kabhi samajh nahi aata…

Rishton ki garmahat bhi ab sirf dard ka saaya lagti hai,
Kaun sachcha hai… kaun jhootha… yeh bhi maloom nahi aata…

Hansi ke saaye mein kitni aansuon ki barsaat chhupi hai,
Kaun kis gham mein dooba… dekh kar samajh nahi aata…

Jis par bharosa kiya, jis se mohabbat ki,
Wahi sabse pehle dhokha dene wala nazar aata…

Bheed mein bhi tanha rehna ajeeb hai,
Log saath hain… par dil ka saathi mil nahi paata…

Har nayi mulaqat ek purana dard laati hai,
Aur purane yaadon ki raah phir se chubhan ban jaati hai…

Mera dil aaj bhi har ek awaaz se hil jaata hai,
Kisi ki muskan, kisi ki nigaah, ya phir khamoshi ka saaya…

Log badal gaye, zamana badal gaya, par dard…
Dard wahi hai… jo kabhi kam nahi hota… kabhi door nahi jaata…

Har raat ki tanhaai, har din ki udaasi,
Dil ke kone mein chupke se ek aansu rooth jaata…

Phir bhi dil dhadakta hai, umeed ke saaye mein,
Magar har nayi mulaqat… ek nayi chubhan la jaata…

Har saans ke saath ek khamoshi ka rang,
Aur har dhadkan ke saath ek purana jazba saath le aata…

Mere dil ka haal aaj bhi wahi hai, ae dost:
Hazaar log mil jaate hain… par insaan ka dard hi saath reh jaata…
Aur is dard ka saaya… har yaad mein, har pal mein, kabhi jaata nahi…

Manzoor hai:

Arz kiya hai…

Tujhe paane ki zid nahi,
magar khone ka darr zarur hai…
Tu rehna bas dil ki dhadkanon ke paas,
baaqi tera har faisla manzoor hai…

Tu agar muskura de ek pal ko,
to meri raaton ka andhera bhi roshan ho jaaye…
Aur tu udaas ho, to mere saare khwaab
bepanah khamoshi mein doob jaaye…

Main chahta hoon teri raahon mein aasaaniyaan bithaa doon,
apni taqdeer se thoda sa noor udhaa doon…
Tu chale jahan bhi, khuda ki rehmat
tere qadam chhoo kar hawaon mein baha doon…

Log kehte hain ishq sirf milne ki chaahat hoti hai,
par dil ki kitaab mein to juddai ka bhi ek noor hota hai…
Jo sach mein pyaar kare, wo jaanta hai—
paana zaruri nahi hota, bas na khona zaroor hota hai…

Tu agar waqt ke dariya mein door beh bhi jaaye,
to bhi meri duaaon ka sahara tera naav ban jaayega…
Main khud tanha reh kar bhi,
har mod par tera bojh halka karta chala jaaunga…

Tere har gham ko apni chhati se laga loon,
tera har darr apne seene mein chhupa loon…
Itna kaafi hai, tu bas durr mat jaana,
baaqi har imtihaan ko main khushi se utha loon…

Tu rehna mere lafzon ki roshni mein hamesha,
chahe wafaa ki baarish ho ya yaadon ka dhuan…
Main to tere saaye tak se mohabbat karta hoon,
tu bas kabhie meri dhadkanon se khafa mat hona…

Aur log to kehte hain mohabbat aaj kal kahan waise rehti hai…
magar dil sach bolta hai—kisiko khone ka darr hi asli wafa kehte hain…
Zindagi chahe jaise imtihaan le, par yeh baat likh lo,

“Mera dil bas ussi ki dhadkanon se manzoor hai,
jisne kabhie usse na paakar bhi… usse khona kabhie gawara na kiya.”

Mamta ka Safar:


Mere dil me bas ek sach hai Saaf saaf,
“Na maa rahi, na saaya, par mamta ki roshni saath.”

Mamta Ka Safar

Arz kiya hai

Jiski bachpan me maa ka saaya na raha,
Uske dil me bhi pyaar ka jahan basa na raha.

Har subah ek khamoshi ka saaya sa lagta,
Har raat me sapno ka ek tanha sa rang tha.

Chhote haathon se sambhala khud ko wo,
Na koi godh, na koi narm si angdaai ka sahara tha.

Phir bhi dil me mamta ki khushboo thi kahin,
Ek chhupa sa roshni ka jhalka kahin.

Jo seekha khud ke aansuon me,
Usne pyaar ka matlab khud hi samjha tha.

Mamta sirf maa ke haathon ka sparsh nahi,
Wo to wo pyaar hai jo dil se paaya jaata hai.

Jise bachpan ne tooda, zindagi ne sikhaya,
Usne har dard ko ek nayi mamta me badla.

Aur wo seekh gaya ki mamta,
Na sirf dene ka naam hai,
Na sirf paane ka armaan hai.

Mamta to wo hai jo khud ke andar se nikal kar,
Duniya ke har chhote dard ko samjh kar,
Ek nayi roshni me pighalta hai.

Jiski maa chali gayi, wo khud hi maa ban jaata hai,
Apne dil ke har kone me pyaar ka diya jalata hai.

Kabhi wo yaadon me ro padta hai,
Kabhi khud se poochta hai, “Kya main sahi kar raha hoon?”
Phir yaadon ki dhund me ek chhupi muskaan dhoond leta hai,
Aur khud ko gungunata hua paata hai.

Mamta sirf rooh ka ehsaas hai,
Jo dard me bhi pyaar ki roshni dekh sake,
Jo tanha raat me bhi khud ko sambhal sake,
Aur jo har chhoti muskaan me apna jahan dekh sake.

Har aansu me seekha, har dard me nibhaaya,
Har khushi me chhupa apna armaan paaya.
Aur zindagi ke har mod pe wo khud se keh gaya,
“Maa na sahi, par mamta mere andar hai.”

Jisne bhi kabhi uska haath pakda,
Usne jaana ki mamta ek roshni hai jo khud se shuru hoti hai.
Wo chhota sa bachpan, wo udaas raatein,
Sab kuch ek nayi shakti me badal gaye.

Mere dil me bas ek sach hai Saad saaf,
“Na maa rahi, na saaya, par mamta ki roshni saath.”

Jab Dil Ginne Laga:

Arz kiya hai…

Ungliyon pe gin raha hoon sabhi dosto ke naam,
Lekin tumhaare naam aate hi… dil se hum ginne laga.

Tum bas ek naam nahi ho jo ginte-ginate aa jaaye,
Tum wo ehsaas ho jisko yaad karte hi saans bhi dheemi ho jaaye.

Doston ki ginti mein bas waqt guzar jaata tha,
Tumhaare naam par ruk kar lagta hai… waqt bhi muskuraa jaata hai.

Do pal ke liye aakhon ko band karu toh tum nazar aate ho,
Aur khuli aankhon se dekhu toh lagta hai… dil tumse hi dhadakta hai.

Ginte hue sabko, main to bas farz nibhaa raha tha,
Tum par aate hi… lagaa jaise mohabbat apna sar uthaa raha tha.

Naam tumhaara likhu toh lafz khud khoobsurat ban jaate,
Aur dil ki saari udaasiyan tumhari muskurahat se mit jaate.

Har raat tumhari yaadon mein guzar jaati hai,
Aur har subah tumhari muskaan se roshan ho jaati hai.

Kabhi socha nahi tha ki ek naam se itna sukoon milega,
Par tumhaare naam par ruk kar… har dard bhi sharm se chhup jaata hai.

Tum jo paas hote ho toh ginti bhi pyaar ka rang le leti hai,
Aur door ho jao… toh ungliyon ki ginti bhi adhoori lagti hai.

Aur main firse ungliyon pe gin raha hoon sabhi dosto ke naam,
Par tum par aate hi… dil se, phir wahi mohabbat ginne laga.

Fareb:

Arz kiya hai

Bhale fareb hi khaana padhe dubaara mujhe,
Mai phir jaunga, usne agar pukaara mujhe.

Har mod par yaadon ka saaya sath hai,
Chahe dard hi sahi, par saath chaha mujhe.

Dil ke kone mein chhupi ek purani dastaan,
Jo sirf uski muskaan se jagaaara mujhe.

Raat ki tanhaayi mein bhi bas ek roshni hai,
Uske khayalon ke sang jeene ka sahara mujhe.

Zakhm jitne bhi gehre, yaadon ke saaye gehre,
Bhale chubhe dard, par mohabbat ka pyaara mujhe.

Chaand bhi sharma jaye jab uska naam loon,
Aur sitare gaayein, jaise dil ko pukaara mujhe.

Har baar jo door hua, dil ne rooth kar bhi
Uski ek jhalak ke liye hi kinara mujhe.

Phoolon ki khushboo mein bhi bas uska rang hai,
Aur hawaa ke har jhonke mein uska kinara mujhe.

Duniya ke shor mein bhi sirf uski awaaz hai,
Jo band aankhon se bhi bulaye saara mujhe.

Maqta:
Phir chahe duniya kahe ki mai pagal hoon,
Uske ishq mein, bas wahi samjhata mujhe.

Duaaon Se Chalnewaale Rishte:

Arz kiya hai…

Saalon baad kabhi milunga tumse,
Tab bhi waise hi khamosh sa reh jaunga…
Nigahon ke jhilmil se bach kar,
Apne hi saaye mein lipat kar guzarta jaunga.

Zamaane bhar ki baaton se kya lena,
Hum to abhi tak usi mod par thahre hue hain…
Jahan tum ne pal bhar ko ruk kar dekha tha,
Aur hum umar bhar ke liye ruk gaye hain.

Kash tum sochogi, ke waqt ne badla hoga mujhe,
Par haqiqat to yeh hai ke main wahi purana sa reh gaya…
Jisne mohabbat ko ek imaan samajh kar rakha,
Aur judaai ko ek ibadat ki tarah jhela.

Tab bhi yehi kahunga apne dil hi dil mein,
Ke pyaar aaj bhi tumse hi hai, tumse hi hoga…
Chahe rishte badal jaayein, raaste badal jaayein,
Dil ki duniya ka toh ek hi qaayda hai — tum ho, aur tum hi rehna.

Agar tum poochh baitho ke kyun nahi bhool paaya main,
Toh muskura kar sirf itna hi keh paunga…
“Kuch rishte waqt se nahi, duaon se chalne wale hote hain,
Aur unme se ek, tumhara mera bhi tha.”

Bas Yaadein Hai Tumhari:

Arz kiya hai…

Mere paas to bas yaadein hi tumhaari reh gayi,
Zindagi to use mubarak ho, jiske paas tum ho ab bhi…

Tumhaare baad se khushiyon ka rasta badal sa gaya,
Muskurahat bhi ab aankhon ka qarz chukati si lagti hai…

Main apne aap ko samjhaata hoon har raat, har lamha,
Par tum bin ye dil be-wajah sa, adhoora sa lagta hai…

Jo baatein tum muskurakar kaha karti thi,
Aaj wohi alfaaz tanha kamron me goonj uthte hain…

Main roz apne dil ko samjhaata hoon—intezaar mat kar,
Par dil bhi kya kare, tumhari aadat se azaad kaha hota hai…

Jin galiyon me hum saath chale the kabhi,
Aaj unhi raahon par akela saaya mera humsafar banta hai…

Tumhari kami ne mujhe itna chup kar diya,
Ke ab dard bhi mera naam lekar hi awaz deta hai…

Mera ab bhi usi mod par thaama hua hai waqt,
Na tum wapas aaye… na dil kisi aur ko apna kar paya…

Wo Kahan hai:

Arz kiya hai…

Kamaal ka taana diya aaj mere dil ne,
Kehta hai—koyi tera hai, to kahaan hai…

Zamana samajhta hai ke hans deta hoon aasani se,
Woh kya jaane, is muskurahat ke peeche kitni gardbaan hai.

Har subah ek naye zakham ka paighaam liye aati hai,
Aur har shaam bata deti hai — mohabbat kitni be-meherbaan hai.

Rishte jo khud ko chiraag kehte the andheron mein,
Woh hi hawa ban kar bujha gaye… kya ajeeb kirdaar-e-zamaan hai.

Kabhi kaghaz pe likhte-likhte rooth jaati hai kalam bhi,
Shayad dard ka bojh uske liye bhi kuch zyada samaan hai.

Bahut baar socha, ke dil ko samjha do haqeeqat-e-hayaat,
Par ye khamosh sa aashiq abhi tak pyaar ka hi gumaan hai.

Meri tanhaayi ne mujhse bhi purani dosti kar li,
Ab yeh bhi roz raat ko milne ka ek naya armaan hai.

Bikhri hui ummeedein uthata hoon jaise patjhad ke patte,
Ek pal ko lagta hai sab bekaar, phir lagta hai — yeh hi meri pehchaan hai.

Guzra hua waqt kabhi thoda sa phool deta,
Par ab to yaadon ka har safha sanki aur pareshan hai.

Log kehte hain ke waqt ke saath sab theek ho jaata hai,
Main kehta hoon — woh theek ho sakta hai, jise saccha nuqsaan hai?

Aur jab dil se poochu, ke aakhir kis ki kami me yun toot-ta hoon,
Woh be-dardi se haas kar kehta hai—
“Agar koyi tera hota… to bata, woh kahaan hai?”

Mera dard bhi kya khoob adaa rakhta hai,
Har she’r ke neeche likhta hai — “jo mera tha, woh ab kahaan hai?”

Yaa Rab… Bas tu hi tu…:

What bores you?

Arz kiya hai…

Auqaat hi kahan ke tujhse gila bhi kar sakoon, yaa Rab,
Jo dard bhi mila mujhko, usi mein tera adab tha, yaa Rab.

Har ek saans mein teri hi qudrat ka ujala tha,
Jo andhera mujh pe barsa, mera hi ek sabab tha, yaa Rab.

Teri rehmat ka dariya to sada behkar hi aata hai,
Bas mere gunaahon ka hi rasta kahin roka hua tha, yaa Rab.

Main jab jab toot kar aaya hoon tere hi dar pe gir kar,
To har baar mehsoos hua—tera karam hi tabaad tha, yaa Rab.

Raaton ki syaahi ne kai sachchaiyaan saamne laayi,
Jo bojh dil pe tha, woh mera hi kasab tha, yaa Rab.

Duniya ki jalan, hasad aur daghon ka kya gila karoon,
Mujhe maloom tha, sab imtihaan ka salab tha, yaa Rab.

Maine jab haath uthaye to labon pe sirf tera hi naam tha,
Aur dil ne kaha—yeh sukoon tujhse hi musta’ab tha, yaa Rab.

Jo kuchh bhi khona pada, shayad mere haq mein behtar tha,
Har nuksaan ka pehlu andar se ek tarjuman tha, yaa Rab.

Main apni khataaon ka qaidi hoon, ye mazedaar bhi hai,
Ke tera dar hi mere liye sabse bada hisaab tha, yaa Rab.

Mujhe bhi ab samajh aaya hai, tere fazlon ka matlab,
Warna gham ka har teer uska hi ta’qub bana rehta, yaa Rab.