इस जहां से जाने वाले

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इस जहां से जाने वाले
बिन तेरे अब चैन कहाँ,
धरती पर मेरे रखवाले
बिन आँसू ये नैन कहाँ,

दिन बीतता उलझन में
नींद भरी अब रैन कहाँ,
कैसा हूँ अब कौन हूँ मैं
ख़बर को वो बेचैन कहाँ,

सब रिश्ते हैं मतलब के
निःस्वार्थ भरा प्रेम कहाँ,
बढ़ रही है परस्पर दूरी
पूछता कुशल क्षेम कहाँ,

मोहब्बत की बगिया में
प्यार का वो फूल कहाँ,
नफ़रत की वादियों में
मानता कोई भूल कहाँ,

मौजूद आप जब तलक
थी मायूसी की घटा कहाँ,
पलक झपकते उड़ चले
मायूस हो गया ये जहां,

डर लगता है दुनिया से
छोड़ न दे कोई ये जहां,
है अकेला जग में “निर्भीक“
ढूंढेगा फिर वो कहाँ कहाँ|

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