Munawwar Rana Shayari

Duaaen Maa ki pahunchaane ko meelo meel jati hai
Ki jab pardesh jane ke liye beta nikalta hai
Diya hai Maa ne mujhe Doodh bhi wajoo karke
Mahaaze-jang se main laut kar na jaaunga
Bahan ka pyar Maa ki mamata do cheekhati
Yahi tohafe the wo jinko main aksar yaad karta tha
Barbaad kar diya hume pardesh ne magar
Maa sabse kah rahi hai ki beta maze main hai
Khaane ki cheeze Maa ne jo bheji hai gaaon se
Baasi bhi ho gai hai to lazzat wahi rahi
Mukaddas muskuraahat Maa ke hontho par larzati hai
Kisi bacche ka jab pahla sipaara khatm hota hai
Maine kal shab Chaahaton ki sab kitaabe phad di
Sirf ik kaagaz pe likha lafz-e-Maa rahne diya
Maa ke aage yoon kabhi khul kar nahi rona
Jahan buniyaad ho itani nami achchhi nahi hoti
Mujhe kadhe hue takiye ki kya jaroorat hai
Kisi ka haath abhi mere sar ke neeche hai
Bujurgon ka mere dil se abhi tak dar nahi jaata
Ki jab tak jaagti rahti hai Maa main ghar nahi jaata
Ab bhi raushan hai teri yaad se ghar ke kamre
Raushani deta hai ab tak tera saya mujhko
Mere chehre pe mamta ki farwaani chamkati hai
MAin boodha ho raha hoon phir bhi peshaani chamakti hai
Aankhon se maangne lage paani wajoo ka hum
Kaagaz pe jab bhi dekh liya Maa likha hua
Ye aisa karz hai jo main adaa kar hi nahi sakta
Main jab tak ghar na lautoon, meri maa sazde me rahti hai
Chalti firti hui aankhon se azan dekhi hai
Maine jannat to nahi dekhi hai maa dekhi hai
Daavar-e-harsh tujhe meri ibaadat ki kasam
Ye mera naam-e-aamaal izaafi hoga
Nekiyan ginne ki naubat hi nahi aayegi
Maine jo Maa par likha hai, wahi kaafi hoga
Pehle Ye Kaam badey pyaar se Maa karti thi,
Ab Hume’n dhoop jagaati hai tou dukh hota hai.
Umr Maa ki kabhi Bete se naa poochi jaaye,
Maa tou jab chhor ke jaati hai tou dukh hota hai.
Aese to usse mohabbt mein kami hoti hai,
MAA ka ek din nahi hota hai sadi hoti hai.
Ho chaahe jis ilaake ki jabaan bacche samjhte hai
Sagee hai ya ki sauteli hai Maa bachhe samjhte hai
Hawa dukhon ki jab aai kabhi khijaan ki tarah
Mujhe chhupa liya mitti ne meri Maa ki tarah
Mujhe bas isliye acchi bahaar lagti hai
Ki ye bhi Maa ki tarah khusgawar lagati hai
Bheje gaye farishte hamaare bachaav ko
Jab haadsaat Maa ki dua se uljh pade
Jab tak raha hoon dhoop mein chaadar bana raha
Main apni Maa ka aakhiri jewar bana raha
Dekh le zaalim shikaari ! Maa ki mamta dekh le
Dekh le chidiya tere daane talak to aa gai
Gale milne ko aapas mein duaayein roz aati hain
Abhi maszid ke darwaaze pe maayen roz aati hain
Kabhi-kabhi mujhe yun bhi ajaan bulaati hai
Shareer bachhe ko jis tarah Maa bulati hai
ab aap kī marzī hai sambhāleñ na sambhāleñ
ḳhushbū kī tarah aap ke rūmāl meñ ham haiñ
ab judā.ī ke safar ko mire āsān karo
tum mujhe ḳhvāb meñ aa kar na pareshān karo
abhī zinda hai maañ merī mujhe kuchh bhī nahīñ hogā
maiñ ghar se jab nikaltā huuñ duā bhī saath chaltī hai
bachchoñ kī fees un kī kitābeñ qalam davāt
merī ġharīb āñkhoñ meñ schōl chubh gayā
barbād kar diyā hameñ pardes ne magar
maañ sab se ki rahī hai ki beTā maze meñ hai
bojh uThānā shauq kahāñ hai majbūrī kā saudā hai
rahte rahte station par log qulī ho jaate haiñ