dil dushman
‘āqiloñ ne farmāyā
dil kī baat pāgal-pan
josh-e-shauq do ik din
husn-o-'ishq kam-māya
āb-o-gil kī duniyā meñ
sang jaise dil kar lo
ḳhvāb dekhne chhoḌo
phir bhī kyā kare koī
dil meñ huuk jab uTThe
ye sadā nikaltī hai
ek baar mil jaa.e
haath thaam le aa kar
sirf ek lamhe ko
kaisī hogī vo ThanDak
mere pyāse hāthoñ par
us ke lams kī shabnam
saarā dard dhul jaa.e
ye jo jaañ sulagtī hai
is ko chain aa jaa.e
dil ke zaḳhm kachche haiñ
dil sadā kā ziddī dil
phir bhī Thaan lete haiñ
‘āqiloñ kī māneñge
ye fuzūl sī bāteñ
ab kabhī na socheñge
dil bhī kaisā dushman hai
bas isī irāde se
dard ko dabāte haiñ
dil to phir bhī dukhtā hai
niiñd bhī nahīñ aatī
ban ga.ī jalan aisī
zindagī kī vīrānī
suunī suunī tanhā.ī
karvaTeñ badalte haiñ
‘āqiloñ ke kahne se
dard bhī dabā leñge
zaḳhm bhī chhupā leñge
hoñT bhīñch kar apne
rokte haiñ jab aañsū
aañkh meñ khaTakte haiñ
‘aqilon ne farmaya
dil ki baat pagal-pan
josh-e-shauq do ek din
husn-o-'ishq kam-maya
aab-o-gil ki duniya mein
sang jaise dil kar lo
KHwab dekhne chhoDo
phir bhi kya kare koi
dil mein huk jab uTThe
ye sada nikalti hai
ek bar mil jae
hath tham le aa kar
sirf ek lamhe ko
kaisi hogi wo ThanDak
mere pyase hathon par
us ke lams ki shabnam
sara dard dhul jae
ye jo jaan sulagti hai
is ko chain aa jae
dil ke zaKHm kachche hain
dil sada ka ziddi dil
phir bhi Than lete hain
‘aqilon ki manenge
ye fuzul si baaten
ab kabhi na sochenge
dil bhi kaisa dushman hai
bas isi irade se
dard ko dabaate hain
dil to phir bhi dukhta hai
nind bhi nahin aati
ban gai jalan aisi
zindagi ki virani
suni suni tanhai
karwaTen badalte hain
‘aqilon ke kahne se
dard bhi daba lenge
zaKHm bhi chhupa lenge
honT bhinch kar apne
rokte hain jab aansu
aankh mein khaTakte hain
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