Man Ki Nasihat, Urdu Nazam By Jibreel Siddiqi

ek chuhiya ye boli beTe se
tujh se aankhen meri huin raushan
hum yahan ke purane sakin hain
kai pushton ka guzra hai bachpan
wo jo is ghar ka hai baDa dalan
us mein rahte hain khane ke bartan
pas ek Tokari bhi rahti hai
us mein hain aalu gobhi aur baigan
neamaten sau hain tere khane ko
lekin ai nur-e-chashm-o-jaan-e-man
usi ghar ke hai ek kone mein
tar ki jaliyon ka ek maskan
log use chuhe-dan kahte hain
hai ye chuhiyon ki qaum ka dushman
chahe us mein hon neamaten lakhon
hain wo sab teri maut ke karan
tere jitne buzurg guzre hain
hazm unhen kar gaya yahi dushman
tu agar us ke pas ja pahuncha
ho gai teri jaan ko uljhan
rahna har waqt chuhe-dan se dur
aur phirna har ek samt magan
chuhe ka bachcha baz rah na saka
kuchh to lalach tha aur kuchh bachpan
raat ko us ke pas aa hi gaya
ek luqme ki thi jo us ko lagan
sar baDhate hi lag gaya khaTka
phans gai chuhe-dan mein gardan