aao KHat likhen

baaten huin tamam chalo aao KHat likhen

aazadi

hai sajda-gah-e-malaik maqam-e-azadi

ahl-e-junun

hum wahi ahl-e-junun ahl-e-wafa sahib-dil

allama iqbaal

iqbaal ne baKHshi hamein kirdar ki azmat

aurat

tu wo shahkar-e-zamana hai jise duniya ne

bachche ki awwalin dars-gah

madrasa aaghosh-e-madar se koi behtar nahin

bachchi

motiya ki nannhi nannhi chaar kaliyan le chalo

bachchon ke isma’il meraThi

khil uThi hai jis se murjhae hue dil ki kali

baiza-e-mahram

‘ahd-e-parina mein bhi

barsat ki aamad

suraj ne munh dikhaya

be-anjam

suno

beTi fariha sahar ke nam

pyari beTi aap har pal KHush rahen

biwi ki aachanak wafat par

wafaon ke abhi bandhan nibhane ki zarurat thi

black hole

KHwab aasudgi ka dilon mein sajae hue

camera

maine taswir-kashi kar ke jawan ki aulad

chae

chae ko dil ka sukun ruh ki rahat kahiye

chae ki us mez pe

press club mein chae ki us mez pe

chakbast

tha madar-e-giti se jise pyar wo chakbast

chana jor garam

hai ye chana hazme wala

chand aur mahbub

ai naqido ai dad-raso waqt-e-dua hai

chuza bola chun chun chun

chuza bola chun chun chun

daldal

mera zehn banta chala ja raha hai KHayalat-e-fasid ki daldal

dariya-e-gomti

gomti ke pech-o-KHam mein lakhnau ka bankpan

din id ka

taklif ki raaten hon ki aazar ke din hon

dost

dost hai dil ka sukun zist ki aasani hai

gautam ke pairaw

gautam ke kashkol mein basi mans ki bhiksha

ghalat-fahmi

maine ek bazm-e-suKHan mein kal ghazal apni paDhi

gurez

tum se ye kis ne kaha hai ki pareshan hun main

halfiya bayan

sang kis samt se aaya hai nahin yaad mujhe

hilal-e-id

fazaon ke samundar mein talatum ho gaya barpa

hippy darshan

chehre par be-hangam daDhi

isi ke nur se mera hua qalb-o-jigar raushan

isi ke nur se mera hua qalb-o-jigar raushan

izhaar-e-gham

jab ye socha ki gham-o-dard ko marham likkhun

jaane kyon dil udas rahta hai

sair-e-dariya ho ya ho sair-e-chaman

jab tota aazad hua

bargad ki Tahni par baiTha

jashn-e-nauroz

saqi pila sharab naya sal aa gaya

jute chor

ek din maine kaha ye ek jute chor se

kitab

naya rasta sujhati hun

lalTen

raushan hai ek diya sa

machchhar se jang

sunaun main apni shujaat ka qissa

majruh sultanpuri ke nam

bujh gai hai dafatan phir ek sham’-e-fikr-o-fan

marg-e-tazad

ajib-o-gharib hun maKHluq hun main

mask lagaen

corona ko dur bhagaen

mausam

rim-jhim bunden baadal kab barsaega

mausam-e-bahaar

ghar ko chali hai sardi

mauzuat-e-suKHan

us aasman ki na us kah-kashan ki baat karen

mazi

ek bosida imarat

mere abbu rahen salamat

aaj subh phir der se jaga

mere baad

KHwab mein dekha ki main mar gaya hun aur log

mere baba

raste kab ye zamane ke thakate hain mujhe