Arab ke sehra mein ek shamma jalti hai Aaghosh-e-fitrat is ka naam Muhammad ﷺ rakhti hai Fitrat ki nazar apne shahkaar ko dekh rahi hai Kab woh shamma mashalon mein dhalti hai? Ek roz woh haq suna kar Bhai ko bhai se mila kar Gale se mazloom ko laga kar Duniya ko aaina-e-Islam dikha kar Khuda se insaan ko mila kar Khalq ko apna aashiq bana kar Ojhal nazron se ho jaati hai Kuch toh binaai se mehroomi talab karte hain Safar-e-zeest se rehlat ki talab karte hain Kyunke un ki duniya ki koi shay Rukhsat-e-Mehboob ﷺ ke baad Kuch bhali nahi lagti Maare maare yunhi galiyon mein Phira karte hain ek tasawwur mein Gar unhein naqsh-e-paa-e-yaar mil jaaye Wahin gir jaate hain wasl ki khatir Rooh tadapti hai Hussain meri musalsal ab bhi Raah takni hai khuli aankh musalsal ab bhi



