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Ahmad Nadeem Qasmi

1916 (Khushab) – 2006 (Lahore) • Humanist

"A colossal literary figure in Pakistan, Qasmi was not just a poet but a master short-story writer and the editor of the prestigious literary magazine 'Funoon'. He famously discovered and mentored great talents like Parveen Shakir. His poetry is deeply rooted in humanism, rural landscapes, and the socio-economic struggles of the common man, written with a soft, elegant, and highly accessible touch."

Mashhoor Ash'aar

kaun kahta hai ki maut aayi to mar jaunga main to dariya hoon samundar mein utar jaunga...
jis bhi fankar ka shahkar ho tum us ne sadiyon tumhein socha hoga...
main ne samjha tha ki laut aate hain jaane wale tu ne jaa kar to judai miri qismat kar di...
ik safeena hai tiri yaad agar ik samundar hai miri tanhai...
tujh se kis tarah main izhaar-e-tamanna karta lafz soojha to maani ne baghawat kar di...
aakhir dua karein bhi to kis muddaa ke saath kaise zameen ki baat kahein aasman se hum...
musafir hi musafir har taraf hain magar har shakhs tanha ja raha hai...
mar jaata hoon jab ye sochta hoon main tere baghair jee raha hoon...
zindagi shama ki manind jalata hoon 'nadeem' bujh to jaunga magar subah to kar jaunga...
khuda kare ki tiri umr mein gine jaayen wo din jo ham ne tire hijr mein guzare the...
main kashti mein akela to nahin hoon mire hamrah dariya ja raha hai...
mujh ko dushman ke iradon pe bhi pyaar aata hai tiri ulfat ne mohabbat miri aadat kar di...
kuchh khel nahin hai ishq karna ye zindagi bhar ka rat-jaga hai...
us waqt ka hisab kya doon jo tere baghair kat gaya hai...
subh hote hi nikal aate hain bazar mein log gathriyan sar pe uthaye hue imanon ki...
aaj ki raat bhi tanha hi kati aaj ke din bhi andhera hoga...
itna manoos hoon sannate se koi bole to bura lagta hai...
umr bhar sang-zani karte rahe ahl-e-watan ye alag baat ki dafnayenge aezaz ke saath...
dil gaya tha to ye aankhen bhi koi le jaata main faqat ek hi tasveer kahan tak dekhoon...
andaz hu-ba-hu tiri aawaz-e-pa ka tha dekha nikal ke ghar se to jhonka hawa ka tha...
mujhe manzoor gar tark-e-taalluq hai raza teri magar tootega rishta dard ka aahista aahista...
saari duniya hamein pahchanti hai koi ham sa bhi na tanha hoga...
jannat mili jhooton ko agar jhoot ke badle sachchon ko saza mein hai jahannam bhi gawara...
kis tawaqqo pe kisi ko dekhein koi tum se bhi haseen kya hoga...
mire khuda ne kiya tha mujhe aseer-e-bahisht mire gunah ne rihai mujhe dilayi hai...
ik umr ke baad muskura kar tu ne to mujhe rula diya hai...
paa kar bhi to neend ud gayi thi kho kar bhi to rat-jage mile hain...
log kahte hain ki saaya tire paikar ka nahin main to kahta hoon zamane pe hai saaya tera...
un ka aana hashr se kuchh kam na tha aur jab palte qayamat dhaa gaye...
bhari duniya mein faqat mujh se nigahen na chura ishq par bas na chalega tiri danai ka...
main tere kahe se chup hoon lekin chup bhi to bayan-e-muddaa hai...
tu ne yun dekha hai jaise kabhi dekha hi na tha main to dil mein tire qadmon ke nishan tak dekhoon...
mujh se kafir ko tire ishq ne yun sharmaya dil tujhe dekh ke dhadka to khuda yaad aaya...
ajab tazad mein kaata hai zindagi ka safar labon pe pyaas thi baadal the sar pe chhaye hue...
har lamha agar gurez-pa hai tu kyun mire dil mein bas gaya hai...
fareb khane ko pesha bana liya ham ne jab ek baar wafa ka fareb kha baithe...
khud ko to 'nadeem' aazmaya ab mar ke khuda ko aazmaun...
mira wajood miri rooh ko pukarta hai tiri taraf bhi chaloon to thahar thahar jaun...
jakdi hui hai in mein miri saari kaenat go dekhne mein narm hai teri kalaiyan...
shaam ko subh-e-chaman yaad aayi kis ki khushbu-e-badan yaad aayi...
aaghosh mein mahkoge dikhayi nahin doge tum nikhat-e-gulzar ho ham parda-e-shab hain...
gham-e-jaanan gham-e-dauran ki taraf yun aaya jaanib shahar chale dukhtar-e-dahqan jaise...
tum mire iradon ke dolte sitaron ko yaas ke khalaon mein rasta dikhate ho...
kis dil se karun vidaa tujh ko toota jo sitara bujh gaya hai...
yaksan hain firaq-e-wasl donon ye marhale ek se kade hain...
main to us waqt se darta hoon ki wo poochh na le ye agar zabt ka aansu hai to tapka kaise...
apne tevar to sanbhalo ki koi ye na kahe dil badalte hain to chehre bhi badal jaate hain...
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