Qasr-e-viran, Urdu Nazam By Qaisar Ziya Qaisar

main us ko takta rahta hun
jo farruKH-zad ki ghazlon
ki surat KHubsurat hai
ki jis ke phul se tan ko
kisi rangin titli ke
rasile mo'atabar honTon
ke boson ki zarurat hai
wo ek shahkar hai shayad
KHuda-e-pak ke fan ka
ki jis ki sadgi mein bhi
hai raqsan husn ka jadu
kamar sina ho gardan ho
ki us ke dast aur bazu
tarashen sab ki aisi hain
ki jaise lal ke chaqu
jabin par mah ka jalwa
aur us par abr ke gesu
sulagte gore galon par
shafaq ke ghaze ki KHushbu
gulabon se phaDakte lab
aur us par pyas be-qabu
hain nargis ki tarah us ki
chamakti jhil si aankhen
magar be-nur hain aisi
ki jaise tang ghaaron ki
siyah palkon pe Thahre hon
andheri raat ke aansu
ye manzar ruh par meri
pighalte shishon ki surat
muqattar hota rahta hai
ki jis ki sozishon mein main
taDapta chiKHta rahta
hun subh-o-sham har ek pal
ki meri dhaDkanon sanson
ko chahe munjamid kar do
magar is KHub-ru duniya
ke tarik aasmanon ko
meri aankhon ke taron se
jahan tak ho sake bhar do
ye sun kar qasr ke sare
dar-o-diwar par tufan
sa barpa hone lagta hai
ki ai nadan shahzade
tu aisa kar nahin sakta
junun ki ujDi mangon mein
tu afshan bhar nahin sakta
teri dhaDkan teri sansen
teri KHwabon se pur aankhen
tere ajdad ke suraj
ki kirnon ki amanat hain
jo shahi taKHt par raushan
charaghon ki zamanat hain