Ye pyar ki rawani bhi hai badi nirali,
Jisne mere jiwan me puri uthal-puthal hai maccha dali,
Uun to pyar bade hi khoobsurat anubhawon ka praman hai,
Par khusnasib nahi huin mai sayad kyonki meri kismat hi beimaan hai.
Ek jharokhe ki tarah wo ladki mere jiwan me aai thi,
Pahli hi najar me mere dil me samai thi,
Uski muskurahat dekh mai bhi muskura baitha tha,
Uspe jaan chidakne ka faisla mai pahli hi najar me kar baitha tha.
Par sayad khudi ko kuch aur hi manjoor tha,
Agle hi din pata chala ki wo hai shadi-shuda aur kanunan uska ek pati tha,
Apne najar ki chahat ko mai aankh band kar andhkaar me duba gaya,
Par dil me jo jagah pai thi usne use dil se nikalne me asamarth rah gaya.
Aane wale palon me mai usko aur chahta chala gaya,
Ek acche dost ka rishta nibhata hua apne pyar ko marta chala gaya,
Kuch din bite, kuch mahine aur phir bete kuch saal,
Par achanak ek din mere dil me mach gaya bada sawaal.
Mai kahin-na-kahin apne dost ke dard ko bhap tha raha,
Uska chehra, uska man na kuch kahte hue bhi mujhse bahut kuch tha kah raha,
Na jane kyoun wo sirf mere sath hi khush najar aati thi,
Aur mere jate hi na jane kyoun - dard me dubati hui mujhe najar aati thi.
Ab aage badh mujhe apni dosti ka farj nibhana tha,
Uske man me chupe beintahaan dard ko mujhe door bhagana tha,
Maine usse karibi badhai aur pyar se dil pe uske dastak padai,
Bas uske dil pe meri dastak ka aagaj tha,
Aur uska dil to pahle se hi rone ko taiyaar tha.
Hale dil jab bayan kiya usne to dukhon ke samundar me wo sama gayi,
Ghar tha, pati tha, lakin bichari patni ke wajood ke liye karah gayi,
Pati ne diye sare Aisho aaram par sirf pyar dene se mukar gaya,
Patni ko sirf apni jaruratmand wastu samajhne ki bhool wo kar gaya.
Pati ko uske pyar pe vishwas na tha,
Patni ke liye sabse jaruri pyar hota hai Iski samajh uske pati ko na tha,
Par in sab ke beech meri dost jhulas thi rahi,
Kai baar divorce dene ki dhamkiyan wo apne pati se thi sun rahi.
Apne dost ke dard ko kar mahsus mai bhi bhawuk ho gaya,
Sada rakhunga use khush ye faisla mai kar gaya,
Usko dukhon me pyar ki kami ko mai hansi-majak se door karta huin,
Kisi se kahta nahi par use sacche dil se mai pyar karta huin.
Chahat to hai ki uske jiwan pe pura mera adhikaar ho jaye,
Mera pyar uske jiwan ke har dukh bhare pal ko khushi me badal jaye,
Par samaj me aise rishton ki neev manjoor nahi hoti,
Sayad isiliye pyar me laila-majnoo ke milan ki reet nahi hoti.
Mera meri dost par pyar lutana sayad uske pati ko gawara na jaye,
Wo rakhe apni patni ko ek wastu ki tarah,
Par sayad mere pyar ke sath wo apni patni ko swikar na kar paye,
Isi asamanjas me mai har din apne pyar ka gala ghot diya karta huin,
Lakin fir meri dost ko kaun karega pyar,
Yahi sawal mai aaj ke anubhawi samaj se karta huin.
Mujhe pata hai mere paksh me aaj mere sath koi na hoga,
Har koi yahi kahega -
Ki wo uski patni hai fir use wo patni ki tarah rakhe ya wastu ki tarah -
Ye faisla sirf uske pati ka hi hoga,
Sayad aise samaj ke vicharon ko dekh mai aksar kahta huin,
Pyar kabhi Pura Nahi Hota,
Aur Jo Pura Ho Jaye Wo Kabhi Pyar Nahi Hota.