dard se dil ne wasta rakkha

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dard se dil ne wasta rakkha
waqt badlega hausla rakkha
ro diye mere haal pe panchhi
chugne jab sirf bajra rakkha
main parinda bana hun jab se tu
sarhadon se na wasta rakkha
dhoka aksar mile hai apnon se
apnon se thoda fasla rakkha
taki niklen nahin mere aansu
dard sahne ka silsila rakkha
mandiron masjidon mein dhundhe kaun
is liye dil mein ek khuda rakkha
tod dete jo hausla 'atish'
un khayalon se fasla rakkha

baat bachchon ki thi laDne ko siyane nikle

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baat bachchon ki thi ladne ko siyane nikle
phir ajab kya hai ki bachche bhi ladake nikle
dhyan man rakhti thi mera wo zamane nikle
hain yun ab roz sawere se kamane nikle
aam ke bagh se jab se hain parinde ghaeb
baad us ke kahan phir aam rasile nikle
potli jis ke liye ladti rahin auladen
man ki us potli mein sirf jharoke nikle
ye to kal-yug hai khara is mein nahin hain koi
mujh ko shikwa nahin sikke mere khote nikle
phir gharibon ki shikayat ka khuda hafiz hain
jab waziron ke amiron hi se rishte nikle
gard jab saf hui sab ne ye manzar dekha
jo nazar aate the unche wahi baune nikle
ibtida phir se hai ek aur safar ki 'atish'
baad marne ke bhale pairon se jute nikle

dil mein hai kya azab kahe to pata chale

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dil mein hai kya azab kahe to pata chale
diwar khamoshi ki dhahe to pata chale
sab kuchh hi bantne ko chali aati kyun nadi
us ki tarah se koi bahe to pata chale
bete tu jaanta nahin hai man ki ahmiyat
man ki tarah tu dard sahe to pata chale
kaise batae koi jiyo kaise zindagi
tu panchhiyon ke sath rahe to pata chale
pine ko pani bhi na ho roti ki baat kya
neta-ji bhuk tu yun sahe to pata chale