Poetry

Ye Dard Ki Tanhaiyan Ye Dasht Ka Wiran Safar
Ham Log To Ukta Gaye Apni Suna Awaragi

Ik Ajnabi Jhonke Ne Jab Pucha Mere Gam Ka Sabab
Sahara K Bhigi Ret Par Main Ne Likha Awaragi

Le Ab To Dasht-E-Shab Ki Sari Wusaten Sone Lagin
Ab Jagna Hoga Hamain Kab Tak Bata Awaragi

Kal Rat Tanha Chand Ko Dekha Tha Main Ne Khwab Main
‘Mohsin’ Mujhe Ras Ayegi Shayad Sada Awaragi

roya karenge ap bhi pahron isi tarah
atka kahin jo ap ka dil bhi meri tarah
na tab hijr main hai na aram wasl main
kambakht dil ko chain nahin hai kisi tarah
gar chup rahen to gam-e-hijran se chut jayen
kahte to hain bhale k wo lekin buri tarah
na jaye wan bane hai na bin jaye chain hai
kya kijiye hamain to hai mushkil sabhi tarah
lagti hain galiyan bhi teri mujhe kya bhali
qurban tere, phir mujhe kah le isi tarah
hun janbalab butan-e-sitamgar k hath se
kya sab jahan main jite hain "Momin" isi tarah..!

Un Ke Chehray Ki Baat Kertay Hain...
Aaj ZIkar E Ghulab Rehnay Do...

Jahan Bhooli Hui Yaaden Daman Thaam Lein Dil Ka

Wahan Se Ajnabi Ban K Guzar Jana Hi Acha Hai.

Chup Ke Se Lekar Naam Tera Guzaar Denge Yeh Zindagi

Zamane Ko Batain Ge Pyaar Aise Bhi Hota Hai..!!

jin k milny say dil ko khushiyan mily wo log kiyo aksar mila nhe karty.