“Aurat Ne Janam Diya Mardon Ko Mardon Ne Use Bazar Diya…”  

 

Aurat ne janam diya mardon ko mardon ne use bazar diya

Jab ji chaha masla kuchla jab ji chaha dhutkar diya

Tulti hai kahin dinaron mein bikti hai kahin bazaron mein

Nangi nachwai jati hai ayyashon ke darbaron mein

Ye wo be-izzat chiz hai jo bat jati hai izzat-daron mein

Aurat ne janam diya mardon ko mardon ne use bazar diya

Mardon ke liye har zulm rawa aurat ke liye rona bhi khata

Mardon ke liye har aish ka haq aurat ke liye jina bhi saza

Mardon ke liye lakhon sejen, aurat ke liye bas ek chita

Aurat ne janam diya mardon ko mardon ne use bazar diya

Jin sinon ne in ko dudh diya un sinon ko bewpar kiya

Jis kokh mein in ka jism Dhala us kokh ka karobar kiya

Jis tan se uge konpal ban kar us tan ko zalil-o-khwar kiya

Sansar ki har ek be-sharmi ghurbat ki god mein palti hai

Chaklon hi mein aa kar rukti hai faqon se jo rah nikalti hai

Mardon ki hawas hai jo aksar aurat ke pap mein Dhalti hai

Aurat ne janam diya mardon ko mardon ne use bazar diya

Aurat sansar ki qismat hai phir bhi taqdir ki heti hai

Autar payambar jannati hai phir bhi shaitan ki beti hai

Ye wo bad-qismat man hai jo beton ki sej pe leti hai

Aurat ne janam diya mardon ko mardon ne use bazar diya

“Chakle…”  

 

Ye kuche ye nilam ghar dilkashi ke

Ye lutte hue karwan zindagi ke

Kahan hain kahan hain muhafiz Khudi ke

Sana-khwan-e-taqdis-e-mashriq kahan hain

Ye pur-pech galiyan ye be-khwab bazar

Ye gumnam rahi ye sikkon ki jhankar

Ye ismat ke saude ye saudon pe takrar

Sana-khwan-e-taqdis-e-mashriq kahan hain

Taffun se pur nim-raushan ye galiyan

Ye masli hui adh khili zard kaliyan

Ye bikti hui khokhli rang-raliyan

Sana-khwan-e-taqdis-e-mashriq kahan hain

Wo ujle darichon mein payal ki chhan chhan

Tanaffus ki uljhan pe table ki dhan dhan

Ye be-ruh kamron mein khansi ki Than Than

Sana-khwan-e-taqdis-e-mashriq kahan hain

Ye gunje hue qahqahe raston par

Ye chaaron taraf bhid si khidkiyon par

Ye aawaze khinchte hue aanchalon par

Sana-khwan-e-taqdis-e-mashriq kahan hain

Ye phulon ke gajre ye paikon ke chhinte

Ye bebak nazren ye gustakh fiqre

Ye Dhalke badan aur ye madquq chehre

Sana-khwan-e-taqdis-e-mashriq kahan hain

Ye bhuki nigahen hasinon ki jaanib

Ye badhte hue hath sinon ki jaanib

Lapakte hue panw zinon ki jaanib

Sana-khwan-e-taqdis-e-mashriq kahan hain

Yahan pir bhi aa chuke hain jawan bhi

Tanau-mand bete bhi abba miyan bhi

Ye biwi bhi hai aur bahan bhi hai man bhi

Sana-khwan-e-taqdis-e-mashriq kahan hain

Madad chahti hai ye hawwa ki beti

Yashodha ki ham-jins radha ki beti

Payambar ki ummat zulekha ki beti

Sana-khwan-e-taqdis-e-mashriq kahan hain

Bulao Khudayan-e-din ko bulao

Ye kuche ye galiyan ye manzar dikhao

Sana-khwan-e-taqdis-e-mashriq ko lao

Sana-khwan-e-taqdis-e-mashriq kahan hain

“Ek Mulaqat…”

Teri tadap se na tadpa tha mera dil lekin

Tere sukun se bechain ho gaya hun main

Ye jaan kar tujhe kya jaane kitna gham pahunche

Ki aaj tere khayalon mein kho gaya hun main

Kisi ki ho ke tu is tarah mere ghar aai

Ki jaise phir kabhi aae to ghar mile na mile

Nazar uthai magar aisi be-yaqini se

Ki jis tarah koi pesh-e-nazar mile na mile

Tu muskurai magar muskura ke ruk si gai

Ki muskurane se gham ki khabar mile na mile

Ruki to aaise ki jaise teri riyazat ko

Ab is samar se ziyaada samar mile na mile

Gai to sog mein Dube qadam ye kah ke gae

Safar hai shart sharik-e-safar mile na mile

Teri tadap se na tadpa tha mera dil lekin

Tere sukun se bechain ho gaya hun main

Ye jaan kar tujhe kiya jaane kitna gham pahunche

Ki aaj tere khayalon mein kho gaya hun main