Saturday, January 21, 2012

Ghayel ka pashemaa.N hona..

Sabse ashraf teri makhlookh ka ruswaa.N honaa

Aadmi ko bhi mayassar nahi insaa.N honaa

Mujhko har baat gawara mere deewane kii

Woh mere shauk me maange hai bayaabaa.N honaa

Woh kaha yaad raha yaad yahi hai mujh ko

Uska aana ho ya jaana mera hairaa,N honaa

Sharm_O_tehzeeb ki chader bhi kahi khaak hui

Rooh ka baaqi raha jism se uriyaa.N honaa

Teri jurrat ko salam arz kare Ghalib bhi

Aur dekhe koi Ghayel ka pashemaa.N honaa


Sajid Ghayel

Hamd e Sahaba...

Kaise masoom se woh logh hua karte they

Mith ke duniya se bhi duniya me raha karte they

Chaand taaro sa chamakta raha chehra unka

Har ghadi dete farishtay rahe pehraa unka

Jhooth kehtey na kabhi jhooth suna kartey they

Mith Ke duniya me bhi duniya me raha karte they

Zindagi faka_kashi me hi kati thi aksar

Shukr karte hi rahe laaye na shikwaa lab par

Yeh woh sar they jo na sajdo se utha karte they

Mith Ke duniya me bhi duniya me raha karte they

Ek kamzor bhi dus dus se ladaa tha jamkar

Woh lagate they gale maut ko aage badhkar

Sher Allah ke maidaa.N me chalaa karte they

Mith Ke duniya me bhi duniya me raha karte they

Apne aaka* ki Nabi* ki woh ghulami karke

Razee_Allah bane Rab ko woh raazi karke

Mehal unke liye jannat me bana karte they

Mith Ke duniya me bhi duniya me raha karte they

Kaise masoom se woh logh hua karte they

Mith ke duniya se bhi duniya me raha karte they

Sajid Ghayel

*PBUH

Hamd e Sahaba...

Kaise masoom se woh logh hua karte they

Mith ke duniya se bhi duniya me raha karte they

Chaand taaro sa chamakta raha chehra unka

Har ghadi dete farishtay rahe pehraa unka

Jhooth kehtey na kabhi jhooth suna kartey they

Mith Ke duniya me bhi duniya me raha karte they

Zindagi faka_kashi me hi kati thi aksar

Shukr karte hi rahe laaye na shikwaa lab par

Yeh woh sar they jo na sajdo se utha karte they

Mith Ke duniya me bhi duniya me raha karte they

Ek kamzor bhi dus dus se ladaa tha jamkar

Woh lagate they gale maut ko aage badhkar

Sher Allah ke maidaa.N me chalaa karte they

Mith Ke duniya me bhi duniya me raha karte they

Apne aaka* ki Nabi* ki woh ghulami karke

Razee_Allah bane Rab ko woh raazi karke

Mehal unke liye jannat me bana karte they

Mith Ke duniya me bhi duniya me raha karte they

Kaise masoom se woh logh hua karte they

Mith ke duniya se bhi duniya me raha karte they

Sajid Ghayel

*PBUH

Salam nahi karta....

Bohat apna jo hota hai kabhi salam nahi karta

Barabar jo mere aaya mera ehtaram nahi karta

Yeh nange pao bujha chehra aur nam aakhei.N

Yeh aulaad jiski hai woh koi kaam nahi karta

Naye jo yeh musalmaa.N hain bade roshan khayali hai

Amal jaisa ho le aao koi haraam nahi karta

Ajab hai dosti inki ajab inki haqeeqat hai

Kafan ka bhi yaha koi intezaam nahi karta

Khud hi ke waaste mehnat khud hi ke waaste thakna

Karu q tujhse hamdardi jo tu aaram nahi karta

Nahi jurrat kisi me ab milaye khud se bhi nazrei.N

Hai baaki sharm Ghayel me jo chehra aam nahi karta

Sajid Ghayel

Aurat ek kora kaghaz..

Kisi kore kaghaz ki manind hai aurat

Jiski jo samajh me aaya likhta chala gaya

Iski apni kaha kabhi koi marzi thi

Kabhi kuch mita diya gaya kabhi kuch jod diya gaya

Khamosh yeh sabkuch apne seene se lagati chali gayee

Na kabhi koi shikwa kiya isne na kabhi koi shikayat

Aur jab dil bhar gaya likhne ko kuch baki na raha

Tab isey reza reza kar hawa me bikhra diya gaya

Kisi kore kaghaz ki manind hai aurat

Jiski jo samajh me aaya likhta chala gaya....

Sajid Ghayel

Mere Bava....

Ek ghazal Dakhni style me jitna ho saka kehne ki koshish ki hai………..6th sher English ki ek kahawat ki buniyaad par kaha hai “ U scratch my back I scratch yours” yani tu mera kaam kar main tera………:))

Amalo me barkat dikha mere bava

Kabhi koi neiki kama mere bava

Bohat ho chuki tasav_vur ki raatei.N

Ghunghat kabhi to utha mere bava

Tu hai dukhi to sookhi kaun pyaare

Banke tu joker hasaa mere bava

Yeh talwaar kaahe ko tune nikali

Jo tera woh mera khuda mere bava

Jahannam hai inse dozakh inhi se

In Aurtaa ko muh na laga mere bava

Kise aaj fursat tere kaam aaye

Hai khujli tujhe tu khuja mere bava

Zakhmo se roz yeh kehta hai Ghayel

Chal ab zara muskuraa mere bava

Sajid Ghayel

Zindagi ne sabhi ko maara hai..

Kaun jeeta hai kaun haara hai

Zindagi ne sabhi ko maara hai

Dard aasoo mile usi se hame

Jo jahaa.N me sabse pyaara hai

Kaise dedu tumhe mai yaadei.N bhi

Mere jeene ka yeh sahara hai

Ab to hasna bhi bhool bhaithe hai

Waqt roker bohat guzara hai

Pass mere raha na kuch mera

Dard jitna bhi hai tumhara hai

Mera mera raha tera tera

Keh na paaye jo hai hamara hai

Ab to bharne lage hai zakhm mere

khatm_e_Ghayel ka yeh ishara hai

Sajid Ghayel

Mohabbat ka meri tamasha banakar...

Mohabbat ka meri tamasha banakar

Mujhe dhoondta hai woh mujhko gawakar

Apno ki khatir watan humne choda

Mila jaane humko kya daulat kamakar

Gunaho se apne thakan ab bohat hain

Na sataye koi aur mujhko jagakar

Baksh di humko duniya tanha khata pe

Kya bakshe dobara tu humko bulakar

Kitna mazloom hu yeh samjhe kaha tum

Ro padoge jo dekha mujhko hasakar

Aisi tehzeeb pe ho lanat khudaya

Rakh na paaye mera jo aqeeda bachakar

Fakiri ko uski ameeri bhi tarse

Liye kasa phirta jo duniya lutakar

Na majboor kar hum bhi ho jaaye zahir

Sabne rak_kha hai khud me mujahid chupakar

Watan me rahe aman mere kayem

Lo Ghayel rakh li hai cheekhein dabakar

Sajid Ghayel


Tauba Karta Wahi...

Apni marzi se kaun marta hai

Kaun marzi se pyaar karta hai

Yeh gunaho se humne seekha hain

Tauba karta wahi jo darta hai

Aib apne dikhaiee dein jisko

Aaino me wahi sawarta hai

Khud ko samjhe khaleel jo uska

Aag me bhi woh jaa utartaa hai

Duniya jhoothi pukaare yeh Ghayel

Koi turbat se jab guzarta hai

Sajid Ghayel