Mohsin Naqvi
Har ek zakhm ka chehra gulaab jesa hai
Yeh talkh talkhh sa lehja, yeh tez tez si baat
Bara taveel, neyhayet haseen, bohat mubhim
Tu zindagi ke haqaayeq ki teh main yun na utar
Teri nazar hi nahin harf ashnaa warnaa
Chamak uthey to samandar, bujhey to rait ke leher
Tere qareeb bhi reh kar na paa sakoon tujh ko
Apne aap se phirtey hain beganey kyon
Hum ne kab maani thi baat zamaney ki
Woh jungle ke phoolon per kyon marta hai
Sachi baat se ghabraney ki aadat kya
Halwat* mein jo aankh milatey darta ho
Mohsin jab bhi chott neyi kha leta hoon
Tanhayi Mein Ajeeb Zamanay Ki Wafaa Dekhta Raha
Kaheen Na Kaheen Tou Badal Hee Jaatay Hain Silsilay
Jaanay Kiun Katraatay Hain Loog Mujhe Milne Se
Paani Maangtay Maangtay Mere Hont Pathar Ho Gaye
Be-Gunaah Tha Phir Bhi Sir Jhukaaye Howay
Umer Bhar Mohabbat Ka Kuch Yun Sila Raha
Kahuunga Khuda Se Yom-e-Hisaab Ko “Mohsin”
Phira Hun Saaray Zamanay Mein Darbadar Kaisay
Wo Jaanta Hai Ke Kuch Roz Wo Nahi Tha Tou Mein
Mein Jis Ke Hijr Mein Roya Hun Paaglon Ki Tarah
Azeez-Tar Thi Jisay Neend Shaam-e-Vasl Mein Bhi
Kahan Ki Dosti , Kaisa Firaaq , Kon “Mohsin” ?
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