safed-poshi ki oT mein be-shumar aahen chhupi hui hain 
qarin-e-jaan hai 
wahi subuk-sar-e-zindagi ka KHayal aur bas 
wo pur-sukun din 
wo jhilmilata jahan ki jis mein 
hum apne hisse ki zindagi kash walihana guzar pate 
ye chhoTi chhoTi si KHwahishen thin 
kisi baDe shahr ki kai manzila imarat se gir paDin hain 
phir un ka malba sameT kar hum 
bataur indhan najis mashinon mein jhok aae 
wo KHwahishen ab dhuan dhuan hain 
dhuan jo dil se nikal raha hai 
dhuan jo dil mein utar raha hai 
jo roz-o-shab ka hisar ban kar 
aziyyaton ke muhib sae mein Dhal raha hai 
magar ye sae zamane-bhar ki tamazaton ke muqable mein 
kisi bhi neamat se kam nahin hain 
lihaza un par bhi ab usul talab rasad ka nafaz hoga 
hisab-o-dftar ye mez kursi ke baad malum ho sakega 
ki apni gum-gashta hasraton ke sahab mein se 
hamare hisse mein kya bacha hai 
hamari qismat mein likha hai 
bisat-e-nau ke hamin khilaDi hami khilaune 
hamein tamasha lagane wale 
hamein fasana banane wale 
magar hamara na tazkira hai kahaniyon mein 
kisi tamashe mein koi kirdar tak nahin hai 
fana ke naghme rijaiyat ke suron mein gana 
hamein sikhaya hai zindagi ne 
yahi bataya hai zindagi ne 
hamare gham ka nisab tai hai 
hamari manzil bhi tai-shuda hai 
ki us se aage guzar hamara 
agar hua bhi to wajibi sa 
wo KHwab sare jo hum ne dekhe 
sarab nikle azab nikle 
ye zindagi bhi ajib shai hai 
ki us ko pane mein kho diya hai usi ko hum ne
        Nazm
Middle-class
Salman Sarwat

