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ye husn hai aah ya qayamat ki ek bhabhuka bhabhak raha hai

Nazeer Akbarabadi

ye husn hai aah ya qayamat ki ek bhabhuka bhabhak raha hai

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    ye husn hai aah qayāmat ki ik bhabhūkā bhabhak rahā hai

    falak pe sūraj bhī thartharā kar muñh us hairat se tak rahā hai

    khajūrī choTī adā meñ moTī jafā meñ lambī vafā meñ chhoTī

    hai aisī khoTī ki dil har ik har ek laT meñ laTak rahā hai

    vo nīchī kāfir siyāh paTTī ki dil ke zaḳhmoñ pe bāñdhe paTTī

    paḌhī hai jis ne ki us paTTī vo paTTī se sar Tapak rahā hai

    vo māthā aisā ki chāñd nikhre phir us ke uupar vo baal bikhre

    dil us ke dekhe se kyuuñ na bikhre ki misl-e-sūraj chamak rahā hai

    vo chiin ḳhud-rav kaTīle abrū vo chashm jaadū nigāheñ aahū

    vo palkeñ kaj-ḳhū ki jin har jigar ke andar khaTak rahā hai

    ġhazab vo chanchal shoḳh-bīnī phir us pe nathunoñ nukta-chīnī

    phir us pe nath vo ham-nashīnī phir us pe motī phaḌak rahā hai

    lab o dahāñ bhī vo narm-o-nāzuk misī o paañ bhī vo qahr-o-āfat

    suḳhan bhī karne vo latāfat ki goyā motī Tapak rahā hai

    vo kaan ḳhūbī meñ chhak rahe haiñ javāhroñ meñ jhamak rahe haiñ

    idhar ko jhumke jhamak rahe haiñ udhar baalā chamak rahā hai

    surāhī gardan vo ābgīna phir aage siina bhī juuñ nagīna

    bharā hai jis meñ tamām kiina ki juuñ nagīna damak rahā hai

    kucheñ vo kuchh kuchh samar daraḳhtī kuchh un saḳhtī vo kuchh karaḳhtī

    haiñ jis ne dekhe vo phal darḳhtī kaleja us dhaḌak rahā hai

    vo surḳh añgiyā jo kas rahī hai vo chus rahī hai ukas rahī hai

    kuchh aise Dhab se vo kas rahī hai ki us kasnā kasak rahā hai

    vo peT dil ko lapeT leve vo naaf ko sameT leve

    mazār jhapeT leve kuchh aisā peḌū phaḌak rahā hai

    vo piiTh gorī kamar vo patlī ġhazab lagāvaT vo phir surīn

    ab aage kahiye to kyā kahūñ maiñ ki hosh is ThiThuk rahā hai

    faqat vo champe ik kalī hai kuchh ik muñdī hai kuchh ik khulī hai

    salāḳh sone ik Dalī hai ki goyā kundan damak rahā hai

    vo pyārī rāneñ vo gol sāqeñ vo kaf mulā.em vo narm pahuñche

    kaḌī kaḌī se khaḌak rahī hai kaḌā kaḌe se khaḌak rahā hai

    'nazīr' ḳhūbī maiñ us parī kahūñ kahāñ tak sanā banā kar

    sifat sarāpā meñ jis ke likhne dil ab usī se aTak rahā hai

    ye husn hai aah ya qayamat ki ek bhabhuka bhabhak raha hai

    falak pe suraj bhi tharthara kar munh us ka hairat se tak raha hai

    khajuri choTi ada mein moTi jafa mein lambi wafa mein chhoTi

    hai aisi khoTi ki dil har ek ka har ek laT mein laTak raha hai

    wo nichi kafir siyah paTTi ki dil ke zaKHmon pe bandhe paTTi

    paDhi hai jis ne ki us ki paTTi wo paTTi se sar Tapak raha hai

    wo matha aisa ki chand nikhre phir us ke upar wo baal bikhre

    dil us ke dekhe se kyun na bikhre ki misl-e-suraj chamak raha hai

    wo chin KHud-raw kaTile abru wo chashm jadu nigahen aahu

    wo palken kaj-KHu ki jin ka har mu jigar ke andar khaTak raha hai

    ghazab wo chanchal ki shoKH-bini phir us pe nathunon ki nukta-chini

    phir us pe nath ki wo ham-nashini phir us pe moti phaDak raha hai

    lab o dahan bhi wo narm-o-nazuk misi o pan bhi wo qahr-o-afat

    suKHan bhi karne ki wo latafat ki goya moti Tapak raha hai

    wo kan KHubi mein chhak rahe hain jawahron mein jhamak rahe hain

    idhar ko jhumke jhamak rahe hain udhar ka baala chamak raha hai

    surahi gardan wo aabgina phir aage sina bhi jun nagina

    bhara hai jis mein tamam kina ki jun nagina damak raha hai

    kuchen wo kuchh kuchh samar daraKHti kuchh un ki saKHti wo kuchh karaKHti

    hain jis ne dekhe wo phal darKHti kaleja us ka dhaDak raha hai

    wo surKH angiya jo kas rahi hai wo chus rahi hai ukas rahi hai

    kuchh aise Dhab se wo kas rahi hai ki us ka kasna kasak raha hai

    wo peT dil ko lapeT lewe wo naf ji ko sameT lewe

    mazar ji ka jhapeT lewe kuchh aisa peDu phaDak raha hai

    wo piTh gori kamar wo patli ghazab lagawaT wo phir surin ki

    ab aage kahiye to kya kahun main ki hosh is ja ThiThuk raha hai

    faqat wo champe ki ek kali hai kuchh ek mundi hai kuchh ek khuli hai

    salaKH sone ki ek Dali hai ki goya kundan damak raha hai

    wo pyari ranen wo gol saqen wo kaf mulaem wo narm pahunche

    kaDi kaDi se khaDak rahi hai kaDa kaDe se khaDak raha hai

    'nazir' KHubi main us pari ki kahun kahan tak sana bana kar

    sifat sarapa mein jis ke likhne dil ab usi se aTak raha hai

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    Kulliyat-e-Nazeer (Pg. 1021)

    • Author: Nazeer Akbarabadi
      • Publisher: Munshi Nawal Kishor, Lucknow
      • Year of Publication: 1951
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