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Waseem Barelvi

1940 (Bareilly) – Present • Modern Maestro

"A highly sought-after name in global mushairas and a former Professor of Urdu, Waseem Barelvi is a master of the modern ghazal. He possesses an exceptional talent for blending deep, thought-provoking philosophical concepts with language so accessible that it instantly connects with both literary critics and massive crowds."

Mashhoor Ash'aar

tujhe paane ki koshish mein kuchh itna kho chuka hun main ki tu mil bhi agar jaae to ab milne ka gham hoga...
apne chehre se jo zahir hai chhupaen kaise teri marzi ke mutabiq nazar aaen kaise...
jahan rahega vahin raushni luTaega kisi charagh ka apna makan nahin hota...
vo jhuuT bol raha tha baDe saliqa se main e'tibar na karta to aur kya karta...
raat to vaqt ki paband hai Dhal jaegi dekhna ye hai charaghon ka safar kitna hai...
aasman itni bulandi pe jo itrata hai bhuul jaata hai zamin se hi nazar aata hai...
kuchh hai ki jo ghar de nahin paata hai kisi ko varna koi aise to safar mein nahin rahta...
vo din gae ki mohabbat thi jaan ki baazi kisi se ab koi bichhDe to mar nahin jaata...
vaise to ik aansu hi baha kar mujhe le jaae aise koi tufan hila bhi nahin sakta...
sharten lagai jaati nahin dosti ke saath kiije mujhe qubul miri har kami ke saath...
dukh apna agar ham ko batana nahin aata tum ko bhi to andaza lagana nahin aata...
kisi se koi bhi ummid rakhna chhoD kar dekho to ye rishta nibhana kis qadar aasan ho jaae...
shaam tak subh ki nazron se utar jaate hain itne samjhauton pe jiite hain ki mar jaate hain...
phuul to phuul hain aankhon se ghire rahte hain kanTe be-kar hifazat mein lage rahte hain...
tum aa gae ho to kuchh chandni si baaten hon zamin pe chaand kahan roz roz utarta hai...
mohabbat mein bichhaDne ka hunar sab ko nahin aata kisi ko chhoDna ho to mulaqaten baDi karna...
tum meri taraf dekhna chhoDo to bataun har shakhs tumhaari hi taraf dekh raha hai...
musalsal hadson se bas mujhe itni shikayat hai ki ye aansu bahane ki bhi to mohlat nahin dete...
main us ko aansuon se likh raha hun ki mere baad koi paDh na paae...
aise rishte ka bharam rakhna koi khel nahin tera hona bhi nahin aur tira kahlana bhi...
aate aate mira naam sa rah gaya us ke honTon pe kuchh kanpta rah gaya...
har shakhs dauDta hai yahan bhiiD ki taraf phir ye bhi chahta hai use rasta mile...
usi ko jiine ka haq hai jo is zamane mein idhar ka lagta rahe aur udhar ka ho jaae...
main bolta gaya hun vo sunta raha khamosh aise bhi meri haar hui hai kabhi kabhi...
hamare ghar ka pata puchhne se kya hasil udasiyon ki koi shahriyat nahin hoti...
main ne chaha hai tujhe aam se insan ki tarah tu mira khvab nahin hai jo bikhar jaega...
na paane se kisi ke hai na kuchh khone se matlab hai ye duniya hai ise to kuchh na kuchh hone se matlab hai...
bahut se khvab dekhoge to aankhen tumhaara saath dena chhoD dengi...
jhuuT vaale kahin se kahin baDh gae aur main tha ki sach bolta rah gaya...
thake-haare parinde jab basere ke liye lauTen saliqa-mand shakhon ka lachak jaana zaruri hai...
vo mere ghar nahin aata main us ke ghar nahin jaata magar in ehtiyaton se taalluq mar nahin jaata...
main jin dinon tire baare mein sochta hun bahut unhin dinon to ye duniya samajh mein aati hai...
sharafaton ki yahan koi ahmiyat hi nahin kisi ka kuchh na bigaDo to kaun Darta hai...
gham aur hota sun ke gar aate na vo vasim achchha hai mere haal ki un ko khabar nahin...
jo mujh mein tujh mein chala aa raha hai barson se kahin hayat isi faasle ka naam na ho...
kya dukh hai samundar ko bata bhi nahin sakta aansu ki tarah aankh tak aa bhi nahin sakta...
koi ishaara dilasa na koi vaada magar jab aai shaam tira intizar karne lage...
jhuuT ke aage pichhe dariya chalte hain sach bola to pyasa maara jaega...
main bhi use khone ka hunar siikh na paaya us ko bhi mujhe chhoD ke jaana nahin aata...
un se kah do mujhe khamosh hi rahne de vasim lab pe aaegi to har baat giran guzregi...
sabhi rishte gulabon ki tarah khushbu nahin dete kuchh aise bhi to hote hain jo kanTe chhoD jaate hain...
ham ye to nahin kahte ki ham tujh se baDe hain lekin ye bahut hai ki tire saath khaDe hain...
vo puchhta tha miri aankh bhigne ka sabab mujhe bahana banana bhi to nahin aaya...
mujhe paDhta koi to kaise paDhta mire chehre pe tum likkhe hue the...
tahrir se varna miri kya ho nahin sakta ik tu hai jo lafzon mein ada ho nahin sakta...
charagh ghar ka ho mahfil ka ho ki mandir ka hava ke paas koi maslahat nahin hoti...
usulon par jahan aanch aae Takrana zaruri hai jo zinda ho to phir zinda nazar aana zaruri hai...
tire khayal ke hathon kuchh aisa bikhra hun ki jaise bachcha kitaben idhar udhar kar de...
kabhi lafzon se ghaddari na karna ghazal paDhna adakari na karna...
kisi ne rakh diye mamta-bhare do haath kya sar par mire andar koi bachcha bilak kar rone lagta hai...
bhare makan ka bhi apna nasha hai kya jaane sharab-khane mein raaten guzarne vaala...
ye kis maqam pe laai hai meri tanhai ki mujh se aaj koi bad-guman nahin hota...
apni is aadat pe hi ik roz maare jaaenge koi dar khole na khole ham pukare jaaenge...
zara sa qatra kahin aaj agar ubharta hai samundaron hi ke lahje mein baat karta hai...
isi khayal se palkon pe ruk gae aansu tiri nigah ko shayad subut-e-gham na mile...
honTon ko roz ik nae dariya ki aarzu le jaegi ye pyaas ki aavargi kahan...
aaj pi lene de ji lene de mujh ko saaqi kal miri raat khuda jaane kahan guzregi...
inhein to khaak mein milna hi tha ki mere the ye ashk kaun se unche gharane vaale the...
safar ke saath safar ke nae masail the gharon ka zikr to raste mein chhuuT jaata tha...
main us ko puuj to sakta hun chhu nahin sakta jo faslon ki tarah mere saath rahta hai...
vasim dekhna muD muD ke vo usi ki taraf kisi ko chhoD ke jaana bhi to nahin aaya...
jism ki chaah lakiron se ada karta hai khaak samjhega musavvir tiri angDai ko...
lahu na ho to qalam tarjuman nahin hota hamare daur mein aansu zaban nahin hota...
tamam din ki talab raah dekhti hogi jo khaali haath chale ho to ghar nahin jaana...
main is umid pe Duuba ki tu bacha lega ab is ke baad mira imtihan kya lega...
aaj pi lene de saaqi mujhe ji lene de kal miri raat khuda jaane kahan guzregi...
mohabbat ke gharon ke kachche-pan ko ye kahan samjhein in aankhon ko to bas aata hai barsaatein baDi karna...
vo gham ata kiya dil-e-divana jal gaya aisi bhi kya sharab ki paimana jal gaya...
vasim zehn banate hain to vahi akhbar jo le ke ek bhi achchhi khabar nahin aate...
main to bhola-bhala vasim aur vo fan-kaar siyasat ka us ke jab ghaTne ki baari aai mujh ko joD liya...
rakh deta hai la la ke muqabil nae suraj vo mere charaghon se kahan bol raha hai...
kaun si baat kahan kaise kahi jaati hai ye saliqa ho to har baat suni jaati hai...
us ko fursat nahin milti ki palaT kar dekhe hamin divane hain divane bane rahte hain...
aap bas kirdar hain apni haden pahchaniye varna phir ik din kahani se nikale jaenge...
vo din gae ki mohabbat thi jaan ki baazi kisi se ab koi bichhDe to mar nahin jaata...
dekhna saath hi chhuTe na buzurgon ka kahin patte peDon pe lage hon to hare rahte hain...
aage baDhna hai to aavazen suni jaati nahin rasta dene ka matlab hai ki khud pichhe raho...
tum apne baare mein kuchh der sochna chhoDo to main bataun ki tum kis qadar akele ho...
aate hain aane do ye tufan kya le jaenge main to jab Darta ki mera hausla le jaenge...
gharib lahron pe pahre biThae jaate hain samundaron ki talashi koi nahin leta...
bhaTakte marzi se apni kahin bhi kho jaate ham apne bas ke hi kab the ki tere ho jaate...
ik shaakh se uDa tha parindon ka qafila uDne ke baad sab ki uDanen juda huiin...
ham apni sath se gir hi nahin sake varna bahut se log hamare bhi saath ho jaate...
vo khvab the jinhein ham mil ke dekh sakte the ye baar-e-zist hai tanha uThana paDta hai...
vo mire chehre tak apni nafraten laaya to tha main ne us ke haath chuume aur bebas kar diye...
aankhen gunahgar to niinden saza huiin tum kya gae ki ghar ki kanizen khafa huiin...
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