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  Amjad Islam Amjad 
PP, SI is an Urdu poet, drama writer and lyricist from Pakistan. He has received many awards for his literary work and screenplay for TV, including Pride of Performance and Sitara-e-Imtiaz. Amjad Islam Amjad is one of the best poets the world has ever seen. Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry is very popular among middle aged people. has come up with lots of poetry books. We will be trying to bring all of Amjad islam amjad’s poetry books in text format here so you can enjoy reading his poetry online.

Woh aankhain jheel si gehri to hain magar

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Amjad woh aankhain jheel si gehri to hain magar,
Un mein koi bhi akss bhi mere naam ka nahin..
 

Tum se bicharr kar pehron sochtaa rehtaa hoon
mjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Tum se bicharr kar pehron sochtaa rehtaa hoon,
Ab mein kyon aur kis ki khatir zindaa hoon..
 
Khud se hain shikaaytain, zindagi se gilaa nahin
Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Mujhe khud se hain shikaaytain, mujhe zindagi se gilaa nahin,
Ke jo chaha mene woh paa liya, nahin aesa kuch jo mila nahin,
 
Mere aas paas hai roshni, mere raston mein chiraag hain,
Yeh tere karam ka hai mojza, meri justuju ka silaa nahin,
 
Teri aankh se jo haseen ho, woh nigaah jag mein bani nahin,
Tere rukh ko jis se misaal doon, koi aesa phool khila nahin,
 
Yeh jo teri zulf ka hai haashiya, yeh jo tera chahra khushnuma,
Koi raat aesi seyaah nahin, kisi subah main yeh jilaa nahin,
 
Yeh jo mehr-o-maa ki hain haaltain, yeh jo aayinon ki hain hertain,
Hain azzal se yeh isi tarah, koi apni jaa se hilaa nahin..

 
Hai Amjad aaj tak woh shakhss dil main
Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Hai Amjad aaj tak woh shakhss dil main,
Ke jo uss waqt bhi mera naheen thaa..
 

Meri sochain badalti ja rahi hain
Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Meri sochain badalti ja rahi hain,
Ke yeh cheezain badalti ja rahi hain,
 
Tamasha aik hai roz-e-azal se,
Fakat aankhain badalti ja rahi hain,
 
Badalte manzron ke aayine mein,
Teri yadain badalti ja rahi hain,
 
Dilon se jorrti thi jo dilon ko,
Woh sab rasmain badalti ja rahi hain,
 
Adhoori, na’mukamma khawhishain kyon,
Neyi shaklain badati ja rahi hain,
 
Agar manzil wohi hai rahiyon ki,
To kyon raahain badati ja rahi hain,
 
Najaney kyon mujhe lagta hai Amjad,
Ke woh nazrain badalti ja rahi hain..
 

Dilon se mehr-o-wafaa, Aankh se hayaa nikle

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Dilon se mehr-o-wafaa, aankh se hayaa nikle,
To aese sheher ki galiyon mein koi kya nikle,
 
Pakarti reh gayi ratain hamare saayo’n ko,
Hum aik khawb mein doobey to jaa’bjaa* nikle,
 
Ajab nahin inhi dar’warsan main phool khilain,
Koi bahaar ka qaasid* idhar jo aa nikle,
 
Wohi falak* tha, wohi raat thi, wohi mausam,
Magar hamare sitare judaa judaa nikle,
 
Yeh ab jo rait si saarey mein urti phirti hai,
Kisey khabar ke kisi raaste mein ja nikle,
 
Samajh main kuch nahin aata yeh raasta Amjad,
Chale they us ki taraf, apni simt aa nikle..
(jaa’bjaa;frequently, falak;sky)
 

Humain to woh bohat achey lage hain..

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Humain to woh bohat achey lage hain,
Najane hum unhen kese lage hain,
 
To kya yeh par nikalne ka hai mausam,
Hawaa main jaal se khulney lage hain,
 
Naye qaatil ka istaqbaal hai kya,
Puraney zakham kyon bharney lage hain,
 
Ajab hai yeh talissm* hum-zubaani,
Paraaye log bhi apne lage hain,
 
Dilon ka bhaid* Allah janta hai,
Bazaahir* aadmi achey lage hain..
(talissm;magic)(bhaid;secret)(bazaahir;in real)
 
 
Chale gi yeh pareshaani kahan tak..

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Chale gi yeh pareshaani kahan tak,
Bata aye ghar ki veerani kahan tak,
 
Bohat lambi thi ab ke, khushk’saali*,
Barastaa ankh se paani kahan tak,
 
Tere tootey huye gajron ke hote,
Mehekti raat ki raani kahan tak,
 
Rukey gi kab talak saanson mein khushbu,
Urrey ga rang yeh dhaani kahan tak,
 
Khilona hai isey to tootna hai,
Karain dil ki nigehbaani* kahan tak,
 
Usey baadal bulate hain hamesha,
Samandar main rahe paani kahan tak..
(khushk’saali;lack of water)(nigehbaani;look after)
 
 
Aaj yun muskuraa ke aye ho, Sab kuch bhulaa ke aye ho..

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Aaj yu’n muskuraa ke aye ho,
Jese sab kuch bhulaa ke aye ho,
 
Yeh nishani hai dil ke lagne ki,
Yeh jo tum aaj jaa ke aaye ho,
 
Bhool kar bhi jis tarah koi aye,
Sheher mein yu’n wafaa ke aye ho,
 
Kyon jhapakti nahin meri ankhain,
Chandni main nahaa ke aye ho,
 
Dil samandar mein chaand sa utra,
Kesi khushbu laga ke aye ho,
 
Subah ki avleen kiran ki tarah,
Raat saari jagaa ke aye ho,
 
Kya bahana bana ke jana hai,
Kya bahana bana ke aye ho,
 
Koi jhonkey se kis tarah pooche,
Kitni shamain bhujaa ke aye ho,
 
Aagaye ho to aao, Bismillah,
Der lekin lagaa ke aye ho,
 
Be’kali is qadar kyon Amjad,
Kya kahin kuch ganwaa ke aye ho..
 

Mujhe khud se hain shikaytain, Mujhe zindagi se gilaa nahin..

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Mujhe khud se hain shikaytain, Mujhe zindagi se gilaa nahin,
Ke jo chaha mene woh paa liya, Nahin aesa kuch jo mila nahin,
 
Mere aas paas hai roshni, Mere raaston mein chirag hain,
Yeh tere karam ka hai mojzaa, Meri justuju ka silaa nahin,
 
Teri aankh se jo haseen ho, Woh nigaah jag main bani nahin,
Tere rukh ko jis se misaal doon, Koi aesa phool khilaa nahin,
 
Yeh jo teri zulf ka hai haashia, Yeh jo tera chehra hai khush’numa,
Koi raat aesi siyaah nahin, Kisi subaah mein yeh jala nahin,
 
Yeh jo mehr-o-maa ki hain haaltain! Yeh jo aayino ki hain hairtain,
Hain azzal se sab yeh isi tarah, Koi apni jagha se hillaa nahin..
 
 
Woh geet jo tum ne suna nahin..

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Woh geet jo tum ne suna nahin, meri umar bhar ka reyaaz tha,
Mere dard ki thi woh dastaan, jisey tum hanssi mein urra gaye..
(reyaaz;practice)

 
Koi Mausam Ho, Dil Mein Hai Tumhaari Yaad Ka Mausam

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Koi Mausam Ho, Dil Mein Hai Tumhaari Yaad Ka Mausam
Ke Badla Hee Nahee Jaanan Tumharay Baad Ka Mausam
 
Nahee Tou Aazma Ke Dekh Lo, Kaisay Badalta Hai ?
Tumhaaray Muskaraanay Se Dil-e-Nashaad Ka Mausam
 
Kaheen Se Os Haseen Awaaz Ki Khusbuu Pukaaray Gi
Tou Is Ke Saath Badlay Ga Dil-e-Barbaad Ka Mausam
 
Qafas Ke Baam-o-Dar Mein Roshni Si Aayi Jaati Hai
Chaman Mein Aagaya Shayad Lab-e-Aazaad Ka Mausam
 
Mere Sheher-e-Pareshaan Mein Teri Be-Chaand Raaton Mein
Bohat Hee Yaad Karta Hun Teri Bunyaad Ka Mausam
 
Na Koi Gham Khizaan Ka Hai, Na Khwaahish Hai Bahaaron Ki
Hamaaray Saath Hai “Amjad” Kisi Ki Yaad Ka Mausam
 

 
Koi bhi aadmi pura nahin hai..

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Koi bhi aadmi pura nahin hai,
Kahin ankhain kahin chehra nahin hai,
 
Yahan se kyon koi begana guzre,
Yeh mere khawb hain rasta nahin hai,
 
Jahan par they teri palkon ke saye,
Wahan ab koi saaya nahin hai,
 
Zamana dekhta hai har tamasha,
Yeh larka khel se thakta nahin hai,
 
Hazaron sheher hain hamraah us ke,
Musafir sheher mein tanhaa nahin hai,
 
Yeh kese khawb se jaagi hain ankhain,
Kisi manzar pe dil jamta nahi hai,
 
Jo dekho to har ik jaanib samandar,
Magar peeney ko ik qatra nahin hai,
 
Khudaa ki hai yehi pehchaan shayed,
Ke koi aur us jesa nahin hai..

 
Jab bhi ik shaam yaad ati hai

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Jab bhi ik shaam yaad ati hai,
Jese duniya theher si jati hai,
 
Ik taraf dil hain, Ik taraf duniya,
Aur yeh scene kayenaati hai,
 
Yu’n bhi hota hai sher, baaz aukat,
Jese bijli si koond jati hai,
 
Maut se ham’kalaam hone ke,
Zindagi raste dikhati hai,
 
Haar hoti hai aarzi, us ko,
Be-dili mustakil banati hai,
 
Haadsey aik pal nahin rukte
Zindagi hai ke chalti jati hai,
 
Us ke dam se hain ronaq’en sari,
Yeh jo dunya ki be-sabaati hai,
 
Baat koi samajh nahin ati,
Baat itni samajh mein ati hai..
 
 
Main azal ki shaakh se toota hua

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Main azal ki shaakh se toota hua,
Phir raha hoon aaj tak bhatka hua,
 
Dekhta rehta hai mujhe ko raat din,
Koi apne takht per betha hua,
 
Chand taare dur peechey reh gaye,
Main kahan par agaya urta hua,
 
Band khirki se hawaa ati rahi,
Aik sheesha tha kahin toota hua,
 
Khirkiyon mein, Kaghzon mein, Maiz per,
Saarey kamre mein hai woh phelaa hua,
 
Apne maazi ka samundar chaaniye,
Ik khazaana hai yahan dooba hua,
 
Doston ne kuch sabak aese diye,
Apne saaye se bhi hoon sehma hua,
 
Kis ki aahat atey atey ruk gayi,
Kis ne mera saans hai roka hua?
 

 
Sitaron ko badalna chahate hain..

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Sitaron ko badalna chahate hain
Tare ham rah chalna chahte hain
 
Bohat barhaq sahe, paste hamare
Magar ab ham sanbhalna chahte hain
 
Sehar jase bhe ho, pher bhe sehar he
Shab-e-gum se nikalna chahte hain
 
Chaton se barf rokhsat ho rahe he
Ye mosam ab badalna chahte hain
 
Mehakte shokh jazbon ke tarha ham
Tare dill men machalna chahte hain
 
Nahe rokte same ke teez andhe
Deye to kab se jalna chahte hain
 
 
 
Koi bhi aadmi poora nahin hai

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Koi bhi aadmi poora nahin hai,
Kahin aankhen, Kahin chehra nahin hai..
 
Kya kya hamare khawb they, jane kahan pe kho gaye..
Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Kya kya hamare khawb they, jane kahan pe kho gaye,
Tum bhi kisi ke sath ho, Hum bhi kisi ke ho gaye,
 
Jane woh kyon they, Kaun they? aaye they kis liye yahan,
Woh jo fashaar-e-waqt mein, Bojh sa aik ddho gaye,
 
Us ki nazar ne yoon kiya gard-e-malal-e-jaan ko saaf,
Abar baras ke jis tarah, Saarey chaman ko dho gaye,
 
Katne se aur barhti hai uthey huye sarun ki fassal,
Apne lahu se ahl-e-dil, Beej yeh kese bo gaye,
 
Jin ke bagher ik pal, Jeena bhi muhaal tha,
Shaklain bhi un ki bujh gayin, Naam bi un ke kho gaye,
 
Ankhon mein bhar ke rut jage, Raston ko de ke duriyan,
Amjad woh apne hamsafar, Kese mazey se so gaye…
 
 
Hum nahin kehte hamari, Teri dunya ho jaye…

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Hum nahin kehte hamari, teri dunya ho jaye,
Itne rangon mein koi rang to apna ho jaye,
 
Ishq woh “turfa-balaa” hai ke kare jis ki talb,
Us ko maloom na ho, Sheher mein charcha ho jaye,
 
Do sitaron ko jo dekhoon teri ankhen ban jayen,
Chand ko dheyan mein laaon tera chehra ho jaye,
 
Har dora hai yeh nigehbaan khari hai kismat,
Kese mumkin hai ke har shasks ka socha, ho jaye,
 
Hum ko har bazm mein, Har haal mein sach kehna hai,
Sheher ka sheher khafaa hota hai, Acha ho jaye,
 
Ishq woh kaar-e-musalsal hai nahin jis ki akheer,
Us ki taufiq hai jis shakhs se jitna ho jaye,
 
Husn ki ankh woh tahsees talb hai amjad,
Bheerr ho charon taraf aur koi tanha ho jaye..

 
Hasti ka aitbaar kiye bagair reh na jaye

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Hasti ka aitbaar kiye bagair reh na jaye,
Dunya hai yahan per jiye bin raha na jaye,
 
Kat’ti nahin yeh zindagi umeed ke bagher,
Yeh jaam woh hai jis ko piye bin raha na jaye,
 
Chahat ka zakhm dil ko tamasha na bana de,
Aesa hai chaak jis ko siye bin rahaa na jaye,
 
Dunya ke is afshaar mein hai us ki yaad yoon,
Aandhi ho tez aur diye bin raha na jaye,
 
Ik simt tera hukam hai, ik simt kayenaat,
Yeh bojh apne sir pe liye bin raha na jaye…
 

 
Dil k dariya ko kisi roz utar jana hai

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Dil k dariya ko kisi roz utar jana hai
Itna besimt na chal laut ke ghar jana hai
 
Us tak ati hai to har chiz thahar jati hai
Jaise pana hi use asl main mar jana hai
 
Bol ai sham-e-safar rang-e-rihai kya hai
Dil ko rukana hai k taron main thahar jana hai
 
Kaun ubharate hue mahatab ka rasta roke
Us ko har taur su-e-dasht-e-sahar jana hai
 
Main khila hun to isi khak main milna hai mujhe
Vo to khushbu hai use agle nagar jana hai
 
Vo tere husn ka jadu ho k mera gam-e-dil
Har musafir ko isi ghat utar jana hai

(Besimt:No Direction)(Mahatab:Moon)(Ubharte:Rising)(Ghat Utar:Go Through)

 
Wo Bewafa Acha Laga

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Bheerh Main Ik Ajanabii Kaa Samna Achcha Lagaa
Sab Se Chup Kar Vo Kisii Kaa Dekha Achcha Laga
 
Surmai Ankhon Ke Niiche Phool Se Khilane Lage
Kahate Kahate Kuchh Kisii Kaa Sochna Achcha Lagaa
 
Baat To Kuchh Bhii Nahin Thii Lekin Us Kaa Ek Dam
Haath Ko Honthon Pe Rakh Kar Rokna Achcha Lagaa
 
Chaay Main Chinii Milaana Us Gharii Bhaya Bahut
Zer-E Lab Vo Muskurata Shukriyaa Achcha Lagaa
 
Dil Main Kitane Ahad Bandhe The Bhulane Ke Use
Vo Milaa To Sab Iraade Torana Achcha Lagaa
 
Beirada Lams Kii Vo Sansanii Pyarii Lagii
Kam Tavajjo Aankh Kaa Vo Dekhna Achcha Lagaa
 
Niim Shab Kii Khamushi Main Bhiigatii Sarakon Pe Kal
Terii Yaadon Ke Jaalo Main Ghumna Achcha Lagaa
 
Us Uduu-E-Jaan Ko ‘Amjad’ Main Buraa Kaise Kahoon
Jab Bhii Aayaa Saamane Vo Bevafaa Achcha Lagaa
 
 
Tery Naam se Pehly

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Labon Pe Phool Khiltay Hain Kisi Ke Naam Se Pahle
Diloan Ke Deep Jalte Hain Charagh-E Shaam Se Pahle
 
Kabhi Manzar Badalne Par Bhi Qissa Chal Nahin Pata
Kahani Khatam Hoti Hai Kabhi Anjaam Se Pahle
 
Yahi Taare Tumhaari Aankh Ki Chilman Mein Rehte The
Yahi Sooraj Nikalta Thaa Tumhare Baam Se Pahle
 
Hui Hai Shaam Jungle Main Parinde Laut-Te Honge
Ab In Ko Kis Tarah Rokain Nawaah-E-Daam Se Pahle
 
Ya Saare Rang Murdaa The Tumhaari Shakl Banne Tak
Ya Saare Harf Muhmal The Tumhaare Naam Se Pahle
 
Huaa Hai Wo Agar Munsif Tou Amjad IhtiyataN Ham
Sazaa Tasleem Karte Hain Kisi Ilzam Se Pahle
 
 
kisi ki ankh jo purnam nahi hai

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
kisi ki ankh jo purnam nahi hai
na samajho ye ke us ko Gam nahi hai
 
savad-e-dard main tanha khara hun
palat jaun magar mausam nahi hai
 
samajh main kuch nahi ata kisi k
agarche guftagu mubham nahi hai
 
sulagta kyun nahi tarik jangal
talab ki lau agar maddham nahi hai
 
ye basti hai sitam parvar digan ki
yaha koi kisi se kam nahi hai
 
kinara dusara dariya ka jaise
vo sathi hai magar mahram nahi hai
 
dilon ki raushani bujhne na dena
vajud-e-tiragi mahkam nahi hai
 
main tum ko chah kar pachta raha hun
koi is zaKhm ka marham nahi hai
 
jo koi sun sake ?Amjad? to suna dena
ba-juz ek baz gasht-e-Gam nahi hai
 
 

Jo Zakham tu ne Diye

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
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jo zakhm tu nay diye thay woh bhertay jatay hain
charhay hoay thay jo dariya utartay jatay hain
 
yeh ahel_e_shahr_e_wafa hain ajab bahar parust
sarooo kay phool faseelo’n pay dhertay jatay hain
 
nahi hai aur tu kuch bhi hamaray hatoo’n main
siva_ye_arz_e_tamman na so kertay jata hain
 
ajeeb loog hain , yeh ahel_e_intezaar kay jo
khud apni aag main jul kar sa’nwertay jatay hain
 
najanay kaun si basti kay hain yeh bashindey!
nazar uthatey nahi aur guzertay jatay hain
 
yeh aaj shaher pay utri hay kis bala ki raat
charaagh apni lawoo’n say mukertay jatay hain
 
darakht shaam ko lagtay hain shaher say amjad
kay shaakh shaakh parinday utartay jatay hain.
 
 
 
Zindagi K Mele Main

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
zindagi k mele main
khvahishon k rele main
tum se kya kahen jana
is qadar jhamele main
vaqt ki ravani hai
bakht ki girani hai
sakht bezamini hai
sakht lamakani hai
hijr k samandar main
takht aur takhte ki
ek hi kahani hai
tum ko jo sunani hai

bat go zara si hai
bat umr bhar ki hai
umr bhar ki baten kab
do ghari main hoti hain
dard k samandar main
anginat jaziren hain
beshumar moti hain
ankh k dariche main
tum ne jo sajaya tha
bat us diye ki hai
bat us gile ki hai
jo lahu ki khilvat main
chor ban k ata hai
lafz k fasilon par
tut tut jata hai

zindagi se lambi hai
bat ratjage ki hai
raste main kaise ho
bat takhliye ki hai
takhliye ki baton main
guftagu izafi hai
pyar karne valon ko
ik nigah kafi hai
ho saky to sun jao
ek din akale main
tum se kya kahen jana
 
 
 
Yahi Bahut Hai K Dil Us Ko

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
yahi bahut hai k dil us ko dhund laya hai
kisi k sath sahi vo nazar to aya hai

karun shikayaten takta rahun k pyar karun
gaye bahar ki surat vo laut aya hai

vo samane tha magar ye yaqin na ata tha
vo ap hai k meri khvahishon ka saya hai

azab hup k kaise hain barishen kya hain
fasil-e-jism giri jab to hosh aya hai

main kya karunga agar vo na mil saka ‘Amjad’
abhi abhi mere dil main Khayal aya hai
is qadar jhamele main
 
 
 
Tulu E Shams E Mufaraqat Hai

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
tulu-e-shams-e-mufaraqat hai
purani kirnen naye makanon k anganon main laraz rahi hain
fasil-e-shahar-e-vafa k rozan chamakte zarron se bhar gai hain
gaye dinon k aziz baten nigar subahen gulab raten
bisat-e-dil bhi ajib shay hai hazar jiten hazar maten
judaiyon ki havayen lamhon ki Khush matti ura rahi hain
gai ruton ka malal kab tak
chalo k shakhen to tutati hain
chalo k qabron pe khun rone se
apni ankhen hi phutti hain
ye mor vo hai jahan se mere tumhare raste badal gaye hain
purani rahon ko lautana bhi hamari qatadir main nahi
k raste bhi hamare qadamon k sath age nikal gaye hain

tulu-e-shams-e-mufaraqat hai
tum apani ankhon main jhilmilate huye sitaron ko maut de do
gai ruton k tamam phulon tamam kharon ko maut de do
naye safar ko hayat bakhsho
k pichli rahon pe sabt jitne nuqush-e-pa hain
vo bar honge
hava uraye k tum urao
 
 

Teri Zat Se Nikalna

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Teri zat se nikalna chahta hai
ye dariya rukh badalana chahata hai

vo sapna jis ki surat hi nahi hai
meri ankhon main chalna chahta hai

dilon ki mandagi pe kya ta’ajjub
k suraj bhi to dhalna chahta hai

nashist-e-dard badali hai to ab dil
zara pahlu badalna chahta hai

mujhe bhi samana hai karbala ka
mera sar bhi uchalna chahta hai

nahi hai tarjuman-e-gam ye ansu
ye pani ab ubalna chahta hai

tabassum zer-e-lab kahta hai ‘Amjad’
koi jazba machalna chahta hai
 
 

 
Sitare Jo Damakate Hain

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
sitare jo damakate hain
kisi ki chashm-e-hairan main
mulaqaten jo hoti hain
jamal-e-abr-o-baran main

ye na abad vaqton main
dil-e-nashad main hogi
muhabbat ab nahi hogi
ye kuch din bad main hogi

guzar jayenge jab ye din
ye un ki yad main hogi

 
 
Na Shikayaten Na Gila

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
na shikayaten na gila kare
koi aisa shaKhs hua kare
jo mere liye hi saja kare
mujh hi se baten kiya kare

kabhi roye jaye vo bepanah
kabhi betahasha udas ho
kabhi chup k chup k dabe qadam
mere piche a kar hansa kare

meri qurbaten meri chahaten
koi yad kare qadam qadam
main tavil safar main hun agar
meri vapasi ki dua kare

 
 
Mohabbat Ki Tabiyat Main

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
mohabbat ki tabiyat main
ye kaisa bachpana qudarat ne rakha hai

k jitni purani jitni bhi mazbut ho jaye
ise taid-e-taza ki zarurat phir bhi rahti hai
yaqin ki aKhiri had tak dilon main lahlahati ho
nigahon se tapakti ho lahu main jagmagati ho
hazaron tarah se dilkash hasin hale banati ho
use izhar k lafzon ki hajat phir bhi rahti hai

mohabbat mangati hai yun gavahi apane hone ki
k jaise tifl-e-sada sham ko ik bij boye
aur shab main baura uthe
zamin ko khod kar dekhe
k paudha ab kahan tak hai

mohabbat ki tabiyat main ajab takrar ki Khu hai
k ye iqrar k lafzon ko sunane se nahi thakati
bicharne ki ghari ho ya koi milane ki sa’at ho
ise bas ek hi dhun hai
kaho mujh se mohabbat hai
kaho mujh se mohabbat hai

kuch aisi besakuni hai vafa ki sarzaminon main
k jo ahal-e-mohabbat ko sada bechain rakhti hai
k jaise phul main Khsuhbu k jaise hath main tara
k jaise sham ka tara
mohabbat karne valon ki sahar raton main rahti hai
gumanam k shakhchon main ashiyan banata hai ulfat ka
ye ain visal main bhi hijr k khadshon main rahti hai

mohabbat k musafir zindagi jab kat chukte hain
thakan ki karachiyan chunte vafa ki ajarakn pahne
samay ki rahguzar ki aKhiri sarhad pe rukte hain
to koi dubati sanson ki dori tham kr
dhire se kahta hai
k ye sach hai na
hamari zindagi ik dusare k nam likhi thi
dhundhalaka sa jo ankhon k qarib-o-dur phaila hai
isi ka nam chahat hai
tumhen mujh se mohabbat thi
tumhen mujh se mohabbat hai

mohabbat ki tabiyat main
ye kaisa bachpana qudarat ne rakkha hai

 
 
 
Mera Tamam Fun Meri Kavis

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
mera tamam fun meri kavish mera riyaz
ik na-tamam git k misre hain jin k bich
mani ka rabt hai na kisi kafiye ka mel
anjam jis ka tay na hua ho ik aisa khel
meri mata bas yahi jadu hai ishq ka
sikha hai jis ko main ne bari mushkilon k sath
lekin ye sahir-e-ishq ka tohfa ajib hai
khulta nahi hai kuch k haqiqat main kya hai ye
taqdir ki ata hai ya koi saza hai ye
kis se kahen ai jan k ye qissa ajib hai
kahne ko yun to ishq ka jadu hai mere pas
par mere dil k vaste itna hai is ka bojh
sine se ik pahar-sa hatta nahi hai ye
lekin asar k bab main halka hai is qadar
tujh pe agar chalaun to chalata nahi hai ye
 
 
 
 
Kuch Aise Ghao Bhi Hote Hain

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
kuch aise ghao bhi hote hain
jinhen zakhmi ap nahi dhote
bin roye huye ansuon ki tarah
sine main chupa k rakhte hain
aur sari umr nahi rote

ninden bhi muhaiya hoti hain
sapne bhi dur nahi hote
kyun phir bhi jagte rahte hain
kyun sari rat nahi sote

ab kis se kahen ai jan-e-vafa
ye ahal-e-vafa kis ag main jalte rahte hain
kyun bujh k rakh nahi hote

 
 
 
Kisi Ki Ankh Jo Purnam Nahi Hai

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
kisi ki ankh jo purnam nahi hai
na samajho ye ke us ko Gam nahi hai

savad-e-dard main tanha khara hun
palat jaun magar mausam nahi hai

samajh main kuch nahi ata kisi k
agarche guftagu mubham nahi hai

sulagta kyun nahi tarik jangal
talab ki lau agar maddham nahi hai

ye basti hai sitam parvar digan ki
yaha koi kisi se kam nahi hai

kinara dusara dariya ka jaise
vo sathi hai magar mahram nahi hai

dilon ki raushani bujhne na dena
vajud-e-tiragi mahkam nahi hai

main tum ko chah kar pachta raha hun
koi is zaKhm ka marham nahi hai

jo koi sun sake ‘Amjad’ to suna dena
ba-juz ek baz gasht-e-Gam nahi hai
 

 
 
Khud Apne Liye Baith K Sochenge

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
Khud apne liye baith k sochenge kisi din
yun hai k tujhe bhul k dekhenge kisi din

bhatake hue phirte hain kai lafz jo dil main
duniya ne diya vaqt to likkhenge kisi din

hil jayenge ik bar to arshon k dar-o-bam
ye khaknashin log jo bolenge kisi din

apas ki kisi bat ka milta hi nahi vaqt
har bat ye kahae hain k baithenge kisi din

ai jan teri yad k be-nam parinde
shakhon pe mere dard ki utrenge kisi din

jati hai kisi jhil ki gahrai kahan tak
ankhon main teri dub k dekhenge kisi din

khushbu se bhari sham main jugnu k qalam se
ik nazm tere vaste likkhenge kisi din

soyenge teri ankh ki khlvat main kisi rat
saye main teri zulf k jagenge kisi din

khushbu ki tarah ,asl-e-saba khak numa se
galiyon se tere shahar ki guzrenge kisi din

‘Amjad’ hai yahi ab k kafan bandh k sar se
 us shahar-e-sitamgar main jayenge kisi din
 

 
 
Kahan Aa K Rukne The Raste

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry
 
kahan aa k rukne the raste kahan mor tha use bhul ja
vo jo mil gaya use yad rakh jo nahi mila use bhul ja

vo tere nasib ki barishen kisi aur chat pe baras gai
dil-e-bekhabar meri bat sun use bhul ja use bhul ja

main to gum tha tere hi dhyan main teri as main tere guman main
hava kah gai mere kan main mere sath a use bhul ja

tujhe chand ban k mila tha jo tere sahilon pe khila tha jo
vo tha ek dariya visal ka so utar gaya use bhul ja

 
 
Jo Utar Ke Zina E Sham Se

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry

jo utar ke zina-e-sham se teri chashm-e-Khush main sama gaye
vahi jalte bujhte se mahar-o-mah mere bam-o-dar ko saja gaye

ye ajib khel hai ishq ka main ne ap dekha ye mojeza
vo jo lafz mere guman main the vo teri zuban par a gaye

vo jo git tum ne suna nahi meri umr bhar ka riyaz tha
mere dard ki thi dastan jise tum hansi main ura gaye

vo charag-e-jan kabhi jis ki lau na kisi hava se nigun hui
teri bevafai ke vasava use chupke chupke bujha gaye

vo tha chand sham-e-visal ka k tha rup tere jamal ka
meri ruh se meri ankh tak kisi raushani main naha gaye

ye jo bandagan-e-niyaz hai ye tamam hai vo lashkari
jinhen zindagi ne aman na di to tere huzur main a gaye

teri beruKhi k dayar main main hava ke sath hava hua
tere aine ki talash main mere Khvab chehara ganva gaye

tere vasvaon k fishar main tera sharar-e-rang ujar gaya
meri khvahishon k gubar main mere mah-o-sal-e-vafa gaye

vo ajib phul se lafz the tere honth jin se mahak uthe
mere dasht-e-khvab main dur tak koi bagh jaise laga gaye

meri umr se na simat sake mere dil main itne saval the
tere pas jitne javab the teri ik nigah main a gaye

 

Dil K Dariya Ko Kisi Roz

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry

 

dil k dariya ko kisi roz utar jana hai
itna besimt na chal laut ke ghar jana hai

us tak ati hai to har chiz thahar jati hai
jaise pana hi use asl main mar jana hai

bol ai sham-e-safar rang-e-rihai kya hai
dil ko rukana hai k taron main thahar jana hai

kaun ubharate hue mahatab ka rasta roke
us ko har taur su-e-dasht-e-sahar jana hai

main khila hun to isi khak main milna hai mujhe
vo to khushbu hai use agle nagar jana hai

vo tere husn ka jadu ho k mera gam-e-dil
har musafir ko isi ghat utar jana hai

 

Chehre Pe Mere Zulf Ko Phailao

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry

 

chehre pe mere zulf ko phailao kisi din
kya roz garajate ho baras jao kisi din

razon ki tarah utaro mere dil main kisi shab
dastak pe mere hath ki khul jao kisi din

peron ki tarah husn ki barish main naha lun
badal ki tarah jhum k ghir ao kisi din

Khushbu ki tarah guzro mere dil ki gali se
phulon ki tarah mujh pe bikhar jao kisi din

phir hath ko khairat mile band-e-qaba ki
phir lutf-e-shab-e-vasl ko dohrao kisi din

guzaren jo mere ghar se to ruk jayen sitare
is tarah meri rat ko chamkao kisi din

main apani har ik sans usi rat ko de dun
sar rakh k mere sine pe so jao kisi din

 

Chand K Sath Kai Dard

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry

 

chand k sath kai dard purane nikle
kitne gam the jo tere gam ke bahane nikle

fasl-e gul ai phir ik bar asiran-e-vafa
apne hi khun k dariya main nahane nikle

hijr ki chot ajab sang-shikan hoti hai
dil ki befaiz zaminon se khazane nikle

umr guzri hai shab-e-tar main ankhain malte
kis ufaq se mera khurshid na jane nikle

ku-e-qatil main chale jaise shahidon ka julus
Khvab yuu bhigti ankhon ko sajane nikle

dil ne ik int se tamir kiya taj mahal
tu ne ik bat kahi lakh fasane nikle

dasht-e tanhai-e-hijranN main khara sochta hun
haye kya log mera sath nibhane nikle

main ne ‘Amjad’ use bevasta dekha hi nahi
vo to Khushbu main bhi ahat ke bahane nikle

 

Bhir Main Ik Ajnabi Ka Samana

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry

 

Bhir main ik ajnabi ka samana acha laga
sab se chup kar vo kisi ka dekhna acha laga

surmai ankhon k niche phul se khilne lage
kahte kahte kuch kisi ka sochna acha laga

bat to kuch bhi nahi thi lekin us ka ek dam
hath ko honton pe rakh kar rokna acha laga

chay main chini milana us ghari bhaya bahut
zer-e lab vo muskurata shukriya acha laga

dil main kitne ahad bandhe the bhulane ke use
vo mila to sab irade torna acha laga

beirada lams ki vo sansani pyari lagi
kam tavajjo ankh ka vo dekhna acha laga

nim shab ki Khamushi main bhigti sarkon pe kal
teri yadon k jalo main ghumna acha laga

us udu-e-jan ko ‘Amjad’ main bura kaise kahun
jab bhi aya samne vo bevafa acha laga

 

 

Aisi Hi Sard Sham Thi

Amjad Islam Amjad Poetry

 

aisi hi sard sham thi vo bhi
jab vo mahndi rachaye hathon main

apni ahat k khauf se larazan
surkh anchal main munh chipaye hue

apne khat mujh se lene ai thi
us ki sahmi hui nigahon main

kitni khamosh iltijayen thin
us k chehre ki zard rangat main

kitni majaburiyon k saye the
mere hathon se khat pakarte hi

jane kya soch kar achanak vo
mera shana pakar kar roi thi

us k yaqut rang honthon k
kapkapate hue kinaron par

saikaron ankahe fasane the
sard shamon main der tak aksar

jab ye manzar dikhai deta hai
ek lamha hinai hathon se

mujh ko apani taraf bulata hai
hamnashin ruth kar na ja mujh se

aisi hi sard sham thi vo