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Parveen Shakir

1952 (Karachi) – 1994 (Islamabad) • Khushbu

"A civil servant by profession, Parveen Shakir revolutionized modern Urdu poetry by giving it a distinctly delicate, highly honest, and unapologetically feminine voice. Her debut collection 'Khushbu' (Fragrance) took the literary world by storm, perfectly capturing the innocence, confusion, and heartbreaks of young love from a woman's perspective, using words like 'Larki' (girl) instead of traditional masculine pronouns. Her tragic death in a car accident elevated her to legendary status among the youth."

Mashhoor Ash'aar

vo to khush-bu hai havaon mein bikhar jaega masala phuul ka hai phuul kidhar jaega...
husn ke samajhne ko umr chahiye jaanan do ghaDi ki chahat mein laDkiyan nahin khultin...
main sach kahungi magar phir bhi haar jaungi vo jhuT bolega aur la-javab kar dega...
vo kahin bhi gaya lauTa to mire paas aaya bas yahi baat hai achchhi mire harjai ki...
kaise kah dun ki mujhe chhoD diya hai us ne baat to sach hai magar baat hai rusvai ki...
itne ghane baadal ke pichhe kitna tanha hoga chand...
meri talab tha ek shakhs vo jo nahin mila to phir haath dua se yun gira bhuul gaya saval bhi...
kuchh to hava bhi sard thi kuchh tha tira khayal bhi dil ko khushi ke saath saath hota raha malal bhi...
kuchh to tire mausam hi mujhe raas kam aae aur kuchh miri miTTi mein baghavat bhi bahut thi...
vo na aaega hamein malum tha is shaam bhi intizar us ka magar kuchh soch kar karte rahe...
vo mujh ko chhoD ke jis aadmi ke paas gaya barabari ka bhi hota to sabr aa jaata...
ham to samjhe the ki ik zakhm hai bhar jaega kya khabar thi ki rag-e-jaan mein utar jaega...
chalne ka hausla nahin rukna muhal kar diya ishq ke is safar ne to mujh ko nidhal kar diya...
ab to is raah se vo shakhs guzarta bhi nahin ab kis ummid pe darvaze se jhanke koi...
dushmanon ke saath mere dost bhi aazad hain dekhna hai khinchta hai mujh pe pahla tiir kaun...
yun bichhaDna bhi bahut aasan na tha us se magar jaate jaate us ka vo muD kar dobara dekhna...
baat vo aadhi raat ki raat vo puure chaand ki chaand bhi ain chait ka us pe tira jamal bhi...
raat ke shayad ek baje hain sota hoga mera chaand...
mumkina faislon mein ek hijr ka faisla bhi tha ham ne to ek baat ki us ne kamal kar diya...
bas ye hua ki us ne takalluf se baat ki aur ham ne rote rote dupaTTe bhigo liye...
ab bhi barsaat ki raaton mein badan TuuTta hai jaag uThti hain ajab khvahishen angDaai ki...
main phuul chunti rahi aur mujhe khabar na hui vo shakhs aa ke mire shahr se chala bhi gaya...
laDkiyoñ ke dukh ajab hote hain sukh us se ajiib hans rahi hain aur kaajal bhiigta hai saath saath...
us ne jalti hui peshani pe jab haath rakha ruuh tak aa gai tasiir masihaai ki...
main us ki dastaras mein hun magar vo mujhe meri raza se maangta hai...
bahut se log the mehman mere ghar lekin vo jaanta tha ki hai ehtimam kis ke liye...
jis tarah khvaab mire ho ga.e reza reza us tarah se na kabhi TuuT ke bikhre koi...
kaañp uThtī huuñ maiñ ye soch ke tanhā.ī meñ mere chehre pe tirā naam na paḌh le koī...
haarne mein ik ana ki baat thi jiit jaane mein khasara aur hai...
yahi vo din the jab ik dusre ko paaya tha hamari saal-girah Thiik ab ke maah mein hai...
ek suraj tha ki taron ke gharane se uTha aankh hairan hai kya shakhs zamane se uTha...
kamal-e-zabt ko khud bhi to aazmaungi main apne haath se us ki dulhan sajaungi...
jugnu ko din ke vaqt parakhne ki zid karen bachche hamare ahd ke chaalaak ho ga.e...
aamad pe teri itr o charagh o subu na hon itna bhi buud-o-baash ko saada nahīñ kiyā...
us ke yuuñ tark-e-mohabbat ka sabab hoga koi ji nahin ye maanta vo bevafa pahle se tha...
baarha tera intizar kiya apne khvabon meñ ik dulhan ki tarah...
kal raat jo indhan ke liye kaT ke gira hai chiDiyon ko bahut pyaar tha us buDhe shajar se...
kuchh faisla to ho ki kidhar jaana chahiye paani ko ab to sar se guzar jaana chahiye...
kabhi kabhaar use dekh leñ kahin mil leñ ye kab kaha tha ki vo khush-badan hamara ho...
tujhe manaun ki apni ana ki baat sunuñ ulajh raha hai mere faislon ka resham phir...
us ne mujhe dar-asl kabhi chaha hi nahin tha khud ko de kar ye bhi dhoka, dekh liya hai...
chehra o naam ek saath aaj na yaad aa sake vaqt ne kis shabih ko khvab o khayal kar diya...
kaun jaane ki nae saal mein tu kis ko paDhe tera meyar badalta hai nisabon ki tarah...
tu badalta hai to be-sakhta meri aankhen apne hathon ki lakiron se ulajh jaati hain...
raae pahle se bana li tu ne dil mein ab ham tire ghar kya karte...
apne qatil ki zehanat se pareshan hun main roz ik maut nae tarz ki ijad kare...
aks-e-khushbu hun bikharne se na roke koi aur bikhar jaun to mujh ko na sameTe koi...
apni ruswai tere naam ka charcha dekhun ik zara sher kahun aur main kya kya dekhun...
na jaane kaun sa aaseb dil mein basta hai ki jo bhi Thahra vo aakhir makan chhoD gaya...
raste mein mil gaya to sharik-e-safar na jaan jo chhanv mehrban ho use apna ghar na jaan...
darvaza jo khola to nazar aae khaDe vo hairat hai mujhe aaj kidhar bhul paDe vo...
zulm sahna bhi to zalim ki himayat Thahra khamushi bhi to hui pusht-panahi ki tarah...
dene vaale ki mashiyyat pe hai sab kuchh mauquf mangne vaale ki hajat nahin dekhi jaati...
kanTon mein ghire phuul ko chum aaegi lekin titli ke paron ko kabhi chhilte nahin dekha...
ku-ba-ku phail gai baat shanasai ki us ne khushbu ki tarah meri pazirai ki...
paas jab tak vo rahe dard thama rahta hai phailta jaata hai phir aankh ke kajal ki tarah...
nahin nahin ye khabar dushmanon ne di hogi vo aae aa ke chale bhi gae mile bhi nahin...
mere chehre pe ghazal likhti gain sher kahti hui aankhen us ki...
haath mere bhuul baiThe dastaken dene ka fan band mujh par jab se us ke ghar ka darvaza hua...
ye kya ki vo jab chahe mujhe chhin le mujh se apne liye vo shakhs taDapta bhi to dekhun...
tere paimane mein gardish nahin baaqi saaqi aur teri bazm se ab koi uTha chahta hai...
vaqt-e-rukhsat aa gaya dil phir bhi ghabraya nahin us ko ham kya khoyenge jis ko kabhi paaya nahin...
masala jab bhi charaghon ka uTha faisla sirf hava karti hai...
supurd kar ke use chandni ke hathon mein main apne ghar ke andheron ko lauT aaungi...
yun dekhna us ko ki koi aur na dekhe in.aam to achchha tha magar shart kaDi thi...
abr barse to inayat us ki shaakh to sirf dua karti hai...
badan ke karb ko vo bhi samajh na paega main dil mein roungi aankhon mein muskuraungi...
shaam paDte hi kisi shakhs ki yaad kucha-e-jaan mein sada karti hai...
ye hava kaise uDa le gai aanchal mera yun satane ki to aadat mire ghanshyam ki thi...
gavahi kaise TuTti muamla khuda ka tha mira aur us ka rabta to haath aur dua ka tha...
pa-ba-gil sab hain rihai ki kare tadbir kaun dast-basta shahr mein khole miri zanjir kaun...
titliyan pakaDne mein duur tak nikal jaana kitna achchha lagta hai phuul jaise bachchon par...
ek musht-e-khaak aur vo bhi hava ki zad mein hai zindagi ki bebasi ka istiara dekhna...
kya kare meri masihai bhi karne vaala zakhm hi ye mujhe lagta nahin bharne vaala...
rafaqaton ke nae khvab khushnuma hain magar guzar chuka hai tire etibar ka mausam...
tere tohfe to sab achchhe hain magar mauj-e-bahaar ab ke mere liye khushbu-e-hina aai ho...
shab ki tanhai mein ab to akasr guftugu tujh se raha karti hai...
ghar aap hi jagmaga uThega dahliz pe ik qadam bahut hai...
rukhsat karne ke aadab nibhane hi the band aankhon se us ko jaata dekh liya hai...
meri chadar to chhini thi shaam ki tanhai mein be-ridai ko miri phir de gaya tashhir kaun...
bakht se koi shikayat hai na aflak se hai yahi kya kam hai ki nisbat mujhe is khaak se hai...
dhime suron mein koi madhur giit chheDiye Thahri hui havaon mein jaadu bikheriye...
rafaqaton ka miri us ko dhyan kitna tha zamin le li magar aasman chhoD gaya...
palaT kar phir yahin aa jaenge ham vo dekhe to hamein aazad kar ke...
vo mere paanv ko chhune jhuka tha jis lamhe jo mangta use deti amiir aisi thi...
justuju khoe huon ki umr bhar karte rahe chaand ke hamrah ham har shab safar karte rahe...
khud apne se milne ka to yaara na tha mujh mein main bhiiD mein gum ho gai tanhai ke Dar se...
sirf is takabbur mein us ne mujh ko jiita tha zikr ho na us ka bhi kal ko na-rasaon mein...
band kar ke miri aankhen vo shararat se hanse bujhe jaane ka main har roz tamasha dekhun...
thak gaya hai dil-e-vahshi mira fariyad se bhi ji bahalta nahin ai dost tiri yaad se bhi...
tiri chahat ke bhige jangalon mein mira tan mor ban kar naachta hai...
kisi ke dhyan mein Duuba hua dil bahane se mujhe bhi Taalta hai...
zindagi meri thi lekin ab to tere kahne mein raha karti hai...
jis ja makin banne ke dekhe the main ne khvab us ghar mein ek shaam ki mehman bhi na thi...
jang ka hathiyar tai kuchh aur tha tiir siine mein utara aur hai...
qadmon mein bhi takan thi ghar bhi qarib tha par kya karen ki ab ke safar hi ajiib tha...
ab un darichon pe gahre dabiz parde hain vo taank-jhank ka masum silsila bhi gaya...
be-naam masafat hi muqaddar hai to kya gham manzil ka taayyun kabhi hota hai safar se...
shab vahi lekin sitara aur hai ab safar ka istiara aur hai...
bojh uThate hue phirti hai hamara ab tak ai zamin maañ tiri ye umr to aaram ki thi...

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