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Tasveer Teri Dil Mera Behla Na Sakegi
Ye Teri Tarah Mujhse To SharMa Na Sakegi

Main Baat Karunga To Ye KhaMosh Rahegi
Sine Se Laga Lunga To Ye Kuch Na Kahegi
ArMaan Wo Kya Degi Jo Tadpa Na Sakegi

Ye Ankhein Hain Thehri Hui Chanchal Wo Nigahein
Ye Haath Hein SehMe Hai Aur Mast Wo Baahein
Parchhayi To Insaan Ke KaaM Aa Na Sakegi

In Honthon Ko Main Kuch De Na Sakoonga
Is Zulf Ko Main Haath Mein Bhi Le Na Sakoonga
Uljhi Hui Raton Ko Ye Suljha Na Sakegi...!

Yeh Dil Yeh Pagal Dil Mera kion bujh gaya awargi
Is dasht mein ik shehar tha wo kia huwa awargi

Kal shab mujhe Be shakal see awaz ne chonka diya
Mein ne kaha tu kon hai us ne kaha awargi

ik tu ke sadiyoon se mere humrah bhi humraaz bhi
Ik mein ke tere naam se na Ashna Awargi

Yeah durd ki tanhaiyan yeah dasht ka weeran safar
Hum log to ukta gay apni suna awargi

Ik ajnabi jhonkay ne jab poocha mere ghum ka sabab
Sehra ki tapti rait per mein ne likha awargi

Kal raat tanha chaand ko dekha tha mein ne Khawab mein
Mohsin Mujhe raas aye gi shayad sada awargi...!

Kabhi veeran raaston par

Koi anjaan si dastak

Agar tum ko sunai de

Sada ki shakal main aa kar kahay

Mohabbat naam hai mera

Palat kar dekhna mat tum

Keh es kaar-e-Mohabbat main

Aziyat hi aziyat hai...!

Aik saaya mera masiihaa tha
Kaun jaane wo kaun tha kya tha

Wo faqat sehan tak hii aatii thii
MaiN bhi hujray se kam nikalta tha

Tujh ko bhula nahiiN wo shaKhs ke jo
Teri baaNhoN meiN bhii akela tha

Jaan leva thiN KhahisheN varna
Vasl se intizaar acha tha

Baat to dil shikan hai par yaro
Aqal sachi thi, ishq Jhoota tha

Apne mayaar tak na pohNcha maiN
Mujhko Khud par baRa bharosa tha

Jism ki saafgoi ke baa vasf
Ruuh ne kitna jhoot bola tha....!

ik Anchal say bandha hai sab kuch
ik tasweer
aur tasveer pay bheegay huay hont
ik sandal ki pencil
ik bay rabt sa ukhra huwa khat
ik adad card
jis ko choonay say teri yaad chali aati hai
jis say manoos duaoon ki mehak ati hai
kisi gumnam say shair ka adhora misra
ik pazaib say bichra huwa ujla mooti
ik murjhaye hoi zard chameli ki kalli
jis main ab bhi teri zulfon kay bhanwar liptay hain
ik boseeda paper
jis k konay pay likha naam abhi taza hai
sharbati kanch ki totti hui nazuk chorri
ik toota huwa halka sa gulabi naakhun
ik bosida sa tissue paper bhi
jis pay mehkay huay ashkon k nishaan zinda hain
yehi dolat hai yehi kuch hai asaasa mera
ik anchal say bandha hai sab kuch
ik bheegay huay anchal say bandha hai sab kuch

Usey barishon ne chura lia, K woh badlon ka makeen tha

kabhi murr k ye bhi to daikhta k wajood mera zameen tha

Wohi aik sach tha k es k baad sari tohmatain jhoot hain

Meray dil ko poora yakeen hy wo Mohabatoon ka ameen tha

Usy shoq tha k kisi jazeeray pr us k naam ka phool ho

Mujhay pyaar krna sikha gya mera dost kitna zaheen tha

Kabhi sahiloon pr phiro gy tu tumhain seepiyan ye bataain gi

Meri aankh mein jo simat gya wo ashk sb sy haseen tha

Chehra Mera Tha Nigaheen Us Ki
Khamoshi Main Bhi Wo Baatein Us Ki


Meray Chehray Pay Ghazal Likhti Gaii
Sher Kehti Hoi Aankhain Us Ki


Shokh Lamhon Ka Pata Denay Lagi
Taiz Hoti Hoi Saansay Us Ki


Aisay Mousam Bhi Guzara Hum Nay
Subhain Apni Thi Shamain Us Ki

Dehaan Main Us Kay Yeh Aalam Tha Kabhi
Aankhay Mahataab Ki Yaaday Us Ki


Faislay Mouj -e- Hawa Nay Likhay
Aandhiyaan Meri Baharain Us Ki


Neend us Soch Say Tooti Aksar
Kis Tarah Kaati Hain Raatain Us Ki


Door Reh Kar Bhi Sada Rehti Hain
Mujh Ko Thamay Hoe Bahain Us Ki