Ahmed Nadeem Qasmi
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Ahmad Nadeem Qasmi was born on 20th November 1916 in village Anga of district Khushab in Pakistan. He was an important Urdu poet, journalist, literary critic and a short story writer. He was a major figure in contemporary Urdu literature and perhaps the most respected and influential literary figure in Pakistan. He was a publisher and editor of the prestigious literary journal "Funoon", that helped groom a whole generation of young writers.
Patthar
ret se but na banaa ai mere achchhe fankaar
ek lamhe ko Thahar, maiN tujhe patthar laa duuN
maiN tere saamane ambaar lagaa duuN lekin
kaun se rang kaa patthar tere kaam aayegaa
surKh patthar jise dil kahatii hai bedil duniyaa
yaa vo patthraa’ii hu’ii aaNkh kaa niilaa patthar
jis meN sadiiyoN ke tahayyur ke paRe hoN Dore
kyaa tujhe ruuh ke patthar kii zaruurat hogii
jis pe haq baat bhii patthar kii tarah girtii hai
ik vo patthar hai jise kahte haiN tahziib-e-safed
us ke mar-mar meN siyah Khuun jhalak jaataa hai
ik insaaf kaa patthar bhii to hotaa hai magar
haath meN teshaa-e-zar ho to vo haath aataa hai
jitne mayyaar haiN is daur ke sab patthar haiN
sher bhii raqs bhii tasviir-o-Ghinaa bhii patthar
mere ilhaam teraa zahn-e-rasaa bhii patthar
is zamaane meN har fan kaa nishaaN patthar hai
haath patthar haiN tere merii zubaaN patthar hai
ret se but na banaa ai mere achchhe fankaar
tujhe Kho kar bhii tujhe paauuN jahaaN tak dekhuuN
husn-e-yazdaaN se tujhe husn-e-butaaN tak dekhuuN
tuune yuuN dekhaa hai jaise kabhii dekhaa hii na thaa
maiN to dil meN tere qadmoN ke nishaaN tak dekhuuN
sirf is shauq meN puuchii haiN hazaaroN baateN
maiN teraa husn, tere husn-e-bayaaN tak dekhuuN
vaqt ne zehn meN dhundhlaa diye tere khadd-o-Khaal
yuuN to maiN TuuTte taaroN kaa dhuaaN tak dekhuuN
dil gayaa thaa to ye aaNkhen bhii ko’ii le jaataa
main faqat ek hii tasviir kahaan tak dekhuuN
ek haqiiqat sahii firdaus meN huuroN kaa vajuud
husn-e-insaan se nipat luuN to vahaan tak dekhuuN
ab to shahroN se Khabar aatii hai diivaanoN kii
ab to shahroN se Khabar aatii hai diivaanoN kii
ko’ii pehchaan hii baaqii nahiiN viiraanoN kii
subh hote hii nikal aate haiN baazaar men log
gaThriyaaN sar pe uthaaye hu’e iimaanoN kii
apnii poshaak se hoshiyaar ke Khuddaam-e-qadiim
dhajjiyaaN maaNgte haiN apne gariibaanoN kii
san’ateN phailtii jaatii haiN magar iske saath
sarhadeN tuuTtii jaatii haiN gulistaanoN kii
unko kyaa fikr ke maiN paar lagaa ke Duubaa
bahes karte rahe saahil pe jo tuufaanoN kii
maqbare bante haiN zindoN ke makaanoN se baland
kis qadar auj pe takriim hai insaanoN kii
terii rahmat to musallam hai magar ye to bataa
kaun bijlii ko Khabar detaa hai kaashaanoN kii
abhii takmiil ko pahunchaa nahiiN zehnoN kaa gudaaz
abhii duniyaa ko zaruurat hai Ghazal-KhvaanoN kii
jii chaahtaa hai falak pe jaauuN
suuraj ko Ghuruub se bachaauuN
bas meraa chale jo gardishoN par
din ko bhii na chaaNd ko bujhaauuN
maiN chhoR ke siidhe raastoN ko
bhaTkii hu’ii nekiyaaN kamaauuN
maiN shab ke musaafiroN kii Khaatir
mash’al na mile to ghar jalaauuN
ash’aar haiN mere istiyaare
aao tumheN aaiine dikhaauuN
yuN baNt ke bikhar ke rah gayaa huuN
har shaKhs meN apnaa aks paauuN
aavaaz jo duuN kisii ke dar par
andar se bhii Khud nikal ke aauuN
ai chaaraa-giraan-e-asr-e-haazir
faulaad kaa dil kahaaN se laauuN
har zabr pe sabr kar rahaa huuN
is tarah kahiiN ujaR na jaauuN
ghar Duub rahe haiN tiirgii meN
qabroN pe magar diye jalaauuN
ronaa bhii tarz-e-guftuguu hai
aaNkheN jo rukeN to lab hilaauuN
Khud to “Nadeem” aazmaayaa
ab mar ke Khudaa ko aazmaauuN
mujhse kaafir ko tere ishq ne yuuN sharmaayaa
mujhse kaafir ko tere ishq ne yuuN sharmaayaa
dil tujhe de ke dhaRkaa to Khudaa yaad aaya
kisne insaaN ko tabassum ke liye tarsaayaa
nazr kartaa rahaa maiN phuul ke jazbaat use
jisne patthar ke khilonoN se mujhko bahlaayaa
usne andar ko’ii fankaar chhupaa baiThaa hai
jaante-buujhte jis shaKs ne dhokaa Khaayaa
izhaar
tujhe izhaar-e-muhabbat se agar nafrat hai
tuu ne honToN ko larazne se to rokaa hotaa
be-niyaazii se, magar kaaNptii aavaaz ke saath
tuu ne ghabraa ke miraa naam na puuchaa hotaa
tere bas meN thii agar mash’al-e-jazbaat kii lau
tere ruKhsaar meN gulzaar na bhaRkaa hotaa
yuN to mujh se huii sirf aab-o-havaa ki baateN
apne TooTe hue fiqroN ko to parkhaa hotaa
yuuNhii be-waj’h ThiThakney ki zaruurat kyaa thii
dam-e-ruKhsat maiN agar yaad na aayaa hotaa
teraa ghammaz banaa khud tiraa andaaz-e-khiraam
dil na sambhlaa, to qadmoN ko sambhaala hota
apne badle miree tasviir nazar aa jaati
tuu ne us vaqt agar aaiinaa dekhaa hotaa
hoaslaa tujh ko na thaa mujh se judaa hone kaa
varnaa kaajal tiree aaNkhoN meN na phailaa hotaa
3 comments:
His work is in Urdu. it would have been better if you have posted it in urdr.
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My favourite poet ahmed nadeem qasmi
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My favourite poet ahmed nadeem qasmi
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