tum

​ha humme malum hai, ki tumhari pasand koi aur hai

phir bhi tum hume pasand ho

Aur wo pasand hi kya, jo tumhari pasand se juda ho?

Uski nazron mein tum ek kissa ho,

Mere liye tum puri dastaan ho,

Kehta hoga woh tumhe ki tum chaand ka tukda ho,

Tum shabnam ho, ya koi khwaab ho...

Par mere liye toh tum kaamil mahtab ho,

Jiski ek jhalak se haal-e-dil sawar jaye.

Tum wo mukammal ishq ho mera

Jise paa lene ki koi zid nahi….

Tum kisi aur ki lakeeron mein sajo toh kya...

Mere khayalon ki saltanat ki tum hi malika ho.

Bas door se hi tumhari muskurahat pe

Meri saari duayein qurban hai.

ik min

​samay katne ke tariko pe aapke tarq?

samay kat-ta nahi kisi ka, na hi ye ruk paata hai,

Bas ret ki tarah haathon se, chupchap nikal jaata hai.

Hum aksar kehte hain, "kaash thoda waqt aur mil jata,"

To shayad dil ka haal unhe, khul kar bata paata.

Na ye doori badhti, na ye naubat kabhi aati,

Gar thodi fursat mil jati, to baat hi kuch aur hoti.

Par bade ajeeb sawal hain, is duniya-e-fani ke,

Puchte hain log, 'samay ko kaate kaise'.

Kyuki aaj jise tum fuzool samajh kar kaat rahe ho,

Kal isi sukoon ki khatir, tum pachtave mein rah jaoge.