Sau Baar Chaman Mehka Sau Baar Bahaar Ayi

Sau Baar Chaman Mehka Sau Baar Bahaar Ayi
Dunya Ki Wohi Ronaq Dil Ki Wohi Tanhaayi

Ek Lehaz Bahe Aansu Ek Lehaz Hansi Ayi
Seekhey Hen Naye Dil Ne Andaaz E Shakeebayi

Ye Raat Ki Khamoshi Ye Aalam E Tanhayi
Phir Dard Utha Dil Main Phir Yaad Teri Ayi

Har Dard E Muhabbat Se Uljha Hai Gham E Hasti
Kya Kya Hamen Yaad Aaya Jab Yaad Teri Ayi 

Dekhey Hain Bohot Hum Ne Hangame Mohabbat Ke
Aaghaaz B Ruswaai Anjaam B Ruswaai

Dunia Hi Faqat Meri Haalat Pe Nahi Chonki
Kuch Teri B Ankhon Main Halki Si Chamak Ayi

Auron Ki Mohabbat K Dohraaye Hain Afsaane
Baat Apni Mohabbat Ki Honton Pe Nahi Ayi

Aankhon Ne Sameite Hain Nazron Main Tere Jalwe
Phir B Dil E Muztar Ne Taskeen Nahi Payi

Ye Bazm E Mohabbat Hai Is Bazm E Mohabbat Main
Deewaane B Shedaayi Farzaane B Shedaayi..X..

(Sufi Ghulam Mustafa Tabassum)

Mujy Tumse Muhabbat Hai

Han Ye Sach Hai K Mujy Tumse Muhabbat Hai
Ye Bhi Sach Hai K Mai Tumhari Chahat Hon
Per Meri Zindgi Mai Chahto Ki Kami To Nahi
Rishte Or Bhi Hain Sirf Tum He To Nahi
Apni Zaat K Is Pehlu Se Aaj Milwaun Tumhai
Me Kya Hu Kesi Hon Zara Batlaun Tumhai
Me Apni Maa Ki Tarbiyt Mai Dhala Sancha Hon
Apne Baba Ki Umedo Se Pur Ik Khaka Hon
Apne Bhai Ki Gairat Hon Janti Honmai
Mjse Hi Hai Ghar Ki Izzat Manti Hon Mai
To Behak Jaun Mai Ye Kabhi Mumkin He Nahi
K Dil Wo Sab B Rakhte Hain, Sirf Hum Tum He To Nahi
Mohabat Wo Nahi Jo Rishty Bhula Deti Ho
Muhabat Wo Hai Jo Buzurgon Ki Dua Leti Ho

Mushkil hai ab shahar mein nikale koi ghar se

Mushkil hai ab shahar mein nikale koi ghar se
dastaar pe baat aa gai hai hoti hui sar se

Barsaa bhi to kis dasht ke be-faiz badan par
ik umr mere kheit the jis abr ko tarse

Is baar jo eindhan ke liye kat ke giraa hai
chiriyon ko barra pyaar thaa us buurhe shajar se

Mehanat meri aandhi se to manasub nahin thi
rahnaa tha koi rabt shajar ka bhi samar se

Khud apne se milane ka to yaarana tha mujh mein
main bhir mein gum ho gai tanhaai ke Dar se

Benaam musaafat hi muqaddar hai to kyaa Gham
manzil ka ta'yyun kabhi hotaa hai safar se

Patthrayaa hai dil yun ki koi talism parhaa jaaye
ye shahar nikaltaa nahin jaadu ke asar se

Nikale hain to raste mein kahin shaam bhi hogi
suuraj bhi magar aayegaa is raah-guzar se

(Parveen Shakir)

Hawa Chup Thi

Bahot Hi Motabir Hoon Mein

Ab To Lout Aa

Poorey Chand Ki Raat