Ek aur saal lamhon sa guzar gaya hum per sey..Hum tehrey rahe qaafiley badhtey gaye...koii padau kabhi aaye tou..koi ghadi sustaaye dil..koi lamha khud ko paaye dil..waqt ki qaid may zindgi sahi waqt ki zad se ye dil kub ka nikal gaya...hum ko tak nahi mila..log jaane kya kehtey hain..kya kya kartey hain..hum rukey fasaaney suntey rehtey hain..Ab kitna tum bologey...kaam adhurey hain kitney...anjaam unhen bhi dena hai..Aghaaz ko manzil milna hai..ek shaam adhuri hai ab tak..ek baat zaruri hona hai..
Surkh aankhon se lapaktey sholey kehtey hain...ye Aaag barson sulgi hai....usey raakh banaane ki khaatir tuu ney mujh ko hi jalaa daala hai...ab chaaron taraf andhera hai aur andar sunnatta hai..acha hua ye tou ekdin hona tha..ibtida, intiha se pehle anjaam paale yehi behter hai..bhatakte panchiyon ko aab-o-daana chahiye ,aashiyaana chahiye ya koii nishaana chahiye...shikaar khud zad-e-sayaad aakar jub keh jaaye....per mere perwaaz meri ....marzi meri ke teri zadd per meri zid aajaaye...
Derd jub laawa ban jaaye aisey may kya kya yaad aaye...vo ghumkhwari ke andaaz kaii...they khulus ke rang naye..dil kyon na ghaayel ho...jub rubaru haq ka saayel ho..ek sailaab junun ka raah paaye..ye kya hai kaun kisi ko samjhaaye...
Mr.Paagal ne kabhi kaha tha" mai aksar deewanon ko ghaur se dekha karta hun..kabhi dekha hai unhen ghaur say? kabhi dekha hai unke nazdeek jaa kar? mujhe yaad hai is guftagu ke baad maine jahaan bhi kisi deewana-haal ko dekha un per naza jamaaye rakhi..unki naqal-o-harkat ko ghaur se dekha..ye jo deewane nazar aate hain inhen sab khabar hoti hai..inhen deewana kehne waale deewane hote hain..ye jo hosh se begaane lagte hain inhen utna hi hosh chahiye hota hai ke unke mehbub ki yaad may khud ko jalaaye rakhen...ek Dost ne kisi mehafil may sawaal kiya tha" Batao khuda kahaan pe milta hai ? maine kaha tha khuda tou her tutey huye dil may milta hai..usne muskura ke kaha " khuda tou faqeeron may milta hai, in deewanon may milta hai...waqi maine Rab ka jalwa wahin dekha jahaan aksar kisi ki nazar nahi jaati..vo jisey log perda-e-ghaib kehte hain mahaz aankh ka perda hai..her nazar us perde ko chaak nahi kar paati...jis nazar per nazar-e-inaayet hojaaye phir vo nazar paaleti hai,jahaan siwa uske aur uske rab ke koii aur nahi hota...
Deewanon ne bahuton ko deewana banaya hai...in mastanon ne kitnon ko aahon se jilaaya hai...log hijr-o-visaal ke qisse sunaate hain,aahen bharte hain...per ye matwaale dam dam mast qalandar andar hi andar sab ko roshan karte hain..na shauq-e hijraan hai na vasal ka saamaan hai...bas inki duniyavi zindgi mast kharabaan hai...ye mailey kucheley malgaje phatte puraane libaadon may haft-e-aqleem rakhte hain...inke nangey pairon taley qismat jhukti hai...inki bhatakti nazron say wihadaniyet jhalakti hai...ye perwaaney ek umr daraaz maangte hain apne mehbub ke ishq may jal jal jaane ko...soz-o-gudaaz ki luzzaton se laa-perwa bas uski takraar kiye jaate hain....Ye Saraapa ajaz, dil shah-e-do-jahaan, insa ashiq aur koi kahaan, darasal yehi tou hain kibriyaaii ki shaan..
Rab ne bhi apni pehchaan ki raahen wahaan chuni hain jahaan bande ka gumaan na pahunchey..haan jub kisi bande per vo meherbaan hona chahe tab rahbar ko apna zariya bana leta hai, usey apni raahon per bula leta hai...usko apni pehchaan ka patta deta hai..ye us banda-e-khuda ki khush-bakhti hai ke vo deewana na hote huye bhi deewana kehlaata hai...Log deewanon ke qareeb nahi jaate..gar aatey tou samajh bhhi jaate...khuda ne ye perda kyon giraaya hai...ye raaz bandon ki samajh may kub aaya hai...log tou ek dusre se perdey gira ke miltey hain...unse bhala perda-e-qudrat uthey kaise...unki aankhon ko tou bas husn-o-zeenat ki hawas hai..unmay tajaali-e-tuur ki taab kahaan...vo Noor ka nazara-jo aankhon ko karde khaira, inki aankhon se ojhal hi rehta hai...ke Aye bande tujhe tou husn-e-aarzi ki talaash hai...mai tou dayemi hun,mujhe paana hai tou phir khud ko dhona hoga...ghaflaton ke perde hataane honge...mohabbaton may jeena marna hoga...kisi ki khaatir mitna sanwarna hoga...doob doob ke ubharna hoga...ubharne ki shert yon hai , insaan sabuton ka ghulaam hai...Mushahidon ka mohtaaj hai...aane waali nasal ko ye bhi tou bataana hai ke ishq ek aag ka darya hai aur doob ke jaana hai.....
