aaj ik aur baras biit gayā us ke baġhair
jis ke hote hue hote the zamāne mere
1977 | Kaithal, India
marāsim barf meñ dabne na paa.eñ
qarīb aao december aa rahā hai
marasim barf mein dabne na paen
qarib aao december aa raha hai
dard-e-dil kī intihā thī zabt TuuTā aur phir
āñsuoñ kā rang merī shā.irī meñ aa gayā
dard-e-dil ki intiha thi zabt TuTa aur phir
aansuon ka rang meri shairi mein aa gaya
duniyā meñ misl-e-tāj nihāyat hasīñ thā vo
lekin vafā kā rang utarne se peshtar
duniya mein misl-e-taj nihayat hasin tha wo
lekin wafa ka rang utarne se peshtar
kar ke tārīf vo mirī jhūTī
zahr dhīmā chaTā gayā hai mujhe
kar ke tarif wo meri jhuTi
zahr dhima chaTa gaya hai mujhe
mujh ko saphaltā baiThe biThā.e nahīñ milī
maiñ ne guhar talāshe haiñ dariyā khañgāl kar
mujh ko saphalta baiThe biThae nahin mili
main ne guhar talashe hain dariya khangal kar
Tum Ho Kahan
2018
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