Masoom si soorat leke nikli vo kuch hasil krne k liye,
Kismat gamm diye badsurat dard sehne k liye;
Nilaam hui izzat kisi k nafs ki khwaish k liye,
Masoom si soorat nikli ab zamaane ki zillat sehne k liye.
Dastaan bayaan karne lagi apni vo kuch iss kadar
Dil rota raha aur ansu jaari hue bekhabar
Kaha sisak k usne,
"pyaase the vo apni hawas mei,be-hijaab krdia mere jism ko
Jabardasti waar kia mere jism pe,lekin dard hua mere dil ko"
"Roti rahi majbur hui aur kaha mujhe bakhs do, intezar mei hai meri Maa,
Jawab dia usne,"tu chali gayi toh hamari hawas ka kia."
Na sune meri aur izzat ki meri nilaam
Ek hawas mei doob gaye saare mere armaan;
Aaj mei logo ki hamdard hu bass kehne k liye,
Lekin log kyu khamosh hai mujhe apna ne k liye.
Desh wale ne beti kaha par beti ka haq na dia
Hamdardi dia par dard ki takleef dil pe na lia;
Aur kaha hum tumhare saat hai sadaa
Koi unse puche,"sachi ka haq kab hoga mera adaa.
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It's All About Feeling
PoesiaPoem is my life I feel I write Read few poem & correct me If you can do better because never feel shame to learn something from stranger. If I am good Do Speak Compliment is best step towards your ideology
