MY CRAZY LOVER
Poet: sabamughal By: sabamughal, karachiA boy like a crazy
He dies on me
He is wanting to acquire my love
He believe that i am his life
Without me
He can not live
He wants that
I touch him
He says to me
If I could not find him
Yearning yearning he will die
I'll laugh at his madness
He says to me
He can not sleep without talking to me
He says to me
When I am angry with him
If he can not sleep through the night
And he cries all night
He says to me
That he is madly in love with me
When I'll reject him
he hurts himself
Why is
I do not love him
Perhaps my heart does not believe him
Because someone else already has become my heart
Perhaps I will take some time
I am helpless
He is suffering for my love
He cries in my love
But I'm sure
If he is true in his love
He would get me
Then i will make him with my heart concertation and with pleasure
روشن ہوں مرے گھر کے در و بام کسی شام
اے پیکرِ مخمور تری مدھ بھری آنکھیں
کر دیں نہ مجھے بھی قدح آشام کسی شام
دیکھے مجھے حیرت سے پگھلتا ہوا خورشید
سن کر لبِ جاناں سے مرا نام کسی شام
آ جائے مرے پاس وہ مصروفِ زمانہ
مل جائے مری روح کو آرام کسی شام
میں سست روی سے اسے لے جاؤں سحر تک
پڑ جائے اسے مجھ سے کوئی کام کسی شام
بھر کاسۂِ امید کو سوغاتِ یقیں سے
کر دور ملاقات کا ابہام کسی شام
گزرے ہوئے اوقات نہیں آتے کبھی ہاتھ
بہتے ہوئے لمحات قمرؔ تھام کسی شام
