Tarsil, Urdu Nazam By Balraj Komal

kuchh log ye kahte hain ki achchha ya bura kuchh bhi nahin hai
taqrib-e-wiladat ho ya hangam-e-dam-e-marg
ek lamhe ko taswir mein Dhalna hai wo Dhal jata hai aaKHir
wo naghma ho ya girya ya andaz-e-takallum
sab aks hain asrar-e-fusun-kar ke shayad
yaksan hain mukafat ki yurish mein sabhi rang
sargoshiyan karte hain guzar jate hain aankhon ke jahan se
paimana-e-jaan se

kya jhuT hai kya sach hai kise kaun batae
sab shor-e-salasil mein utar aae hain kuchh soch rahe hain
taswir ke do ruKH the kabhi sunte hain ab lakh hue hain
insan ya haiwan ya be-jaan koi nam nahin hai
ek raqs-e-tamawwuj hai shabihon ka hayyulon ka sadaon ka faramosh dilon ka

is rah se guzre the tumhein rok liya apna samajh kar
baaten bhi huin tum ko zara der ko sine se lagaya
aankhon mein dil o jaan mein basaya
jaoge tumhein jaana hai malum tha mujh ko
sach ye hai ki tanwir-e-mulaqat se raushan tha ye lamha
sach ye hai ki sar-e-rah charagh us ne jalaya
sach ye hai ki be-saKHta jazbaat se raushan tha ye lamha
imroz ye mera tha, magar meri dua hai
ye lamha hum donon ke imkan ka mehwar
kal bhi ye kare donon ko hum donon ko sarshaar munawwar