Dan Writes

 koi toh  koi toh fanaa ho iss rubab e ruh pe  kya faida saason ke behkne ka  agar sang ba sang chalti nighahein samjh na sakein ke yeh azwaaj ke tareeqe hain  kabhi shaqseeyat se be parda na ho jana sanam hasratein kaein maat deti hain lab se lab milte toh fahashparast bhi  sakinat e abaroo nahi milti un thikano mein toh phir kya agar manzil tere dil ki hai abhi baaqi  dastoor e dil pasandi ka yeh aalam hai ab jo kabhi thi dor meri chahat ki, kisi farzand ki jannat ka woh baais hai bani jaane kaise din the woh jinhe  ibt mein chupaya karta hoon gulon se rangrez jahan walon ne guldaste wohi kaakh kardiye hain yeh bagh e zaroorat insaan ki hai dil e ruswai khudabandi nahi hai? phir mufrad chaand ka yeh soz bhara aalam jo  kahin khaarij na karde hawaaein teri 

naw nihaal ka bacha, jab kabhi rota hai, honsla de kar, baap yaheen hota hai, maa ke aansun aur bache ki pukar, kar deti hai koh e himalay mein daraar. jab baap ke haathon mein bacha kahin aata hai, bache ka noor beshumar lehrata hai,aansuon ki nadi mubtada nahi hui jab, baap kehta hai, kya mard bhi kabhi rota hai? na maaloom us jaan ko farq e jins, phir bhi fikar o khalqat se mamoor hota hai, jins ho. na ho, rooh toh khudai hai. ruswai e yunus se bhi koi cheez pyaari hai? jo fikar mein ho dam ba dam, woh kya jaane aalam e illahi ko, pukar e abd se bhi maghfirat pyaari hai? toh phir aansu lipat ke rukhsaar se jo tapke gein, shaayad, khuda ko yehi chaa momin e saari hai