afsana zindge

lo rat ho gae mahfalae bujh gae
per diya na jal saka

woh mila hum ko kuch is tarha
ankhao sy chashum tak na bah saka

dard-e-mohabat shulah ban k bharaq utha h
hay bewafai ko ko yah dil sah na saka

bhari mahfil ma os k geet gati rahi
per os k nam tak na lay saka

mujh ghamo sy arasta karnae walae
ma tujh ko baddawa tak na da saka

mahkhanae ma bath ker ansoo tu gira rhe ho
per tariyad ma ma sharab tak na pi saka

mari arzoo k pemanae tarr dar pa a k tut gay
per tara ghuoo ek pal k ly na tut saka

dunya k is ghanechae ma roz mar mar k jeti rhe
lakin koi dost b hamae apna na kah saka

dum tor diya jab kahkhao ne,dukhao ne b chur diya
mout k itne qaeeb ja ker b Qarar tak na mil saka

dunya k is melae ma chaltae chaltae khud ko bhul gae
lakin mujh yah bata akhir ma taray ly kya na ker saka

dhukhao k sughatao ma mili jab ma kawal sy
mare mahbo ko mari khushi kya ghum tak  bardasht na ho saka

bhari dunya ma tanhai ka yah manzar
phr b ma os ko khud sy juda ker na saka

BAHUT ACHHI PESHKASH.