My little Doll
Poet: Irfan Ali By: Irfan Ali, RawalpindiI have a little doll
She is my heart and soul
My heart is, her room
She is pretty like moon
When she sings a love song
All my worries are be gone
Her sweet and lovely smile
Takes me to a dreamy isle
My friends say not to involve
With such a useless doll
A doll having no heart
It will leave you in the dark
Can her feeling be the same
Quit now this foolish game
No my friends! The doll is mine
She loves me though having no mind
She will not betray me she is fine
She is faithful she is mine
Some disaster is going to fall
So I broke the ties with all
To save my love, for her sake
I left my friends and the place
My love for her was increased
I thought she was then pleased
One day, working in the ground
I heard a sudden sound all around
I felt my heart crushed inside
Tears were falling from my eyes
I rushed home with trembling legs
And opened the door in fear of death
O lord someone has stolen my life!
My doll vanished last night
I searched her for years
With eyes full of tears
I met an old friend of mine
He requested me to dine
With him, I was forced to join
I was shocked that night
It was a terrible sight
He showed me all with pride
A success on his side
Things were clear in the light of moon
My doll was sleeping in his room
گلشن میں برباد ہونا ضروری نہیں
تم حیات ہو میری ازل سے جانم
لیکن ترے لیے غزل لکھنا ضروری نہیں
لکھ بھیجے ہیں کچھ سوال تو نے مجھے
اب ان کا جواب لکھنا ضروری نہیں
بھولیں کی ہیں تو نے بہت میرے ساتھ
ان کو بھول جانا ضروری نہیں
تم نے کھائی تھیں قسمیں میل نبھانے کی
ان قسموں کو نبھانا ضروری نہیں
دل بھی دے دیا، دستیاب بھی رہتے ہیں اکثر
ہر وقت ملنا ملانا ضروری نہیں
بڑی رسوائی سے محبت نبھا رہا ہوں
ورنہ تم سے جدائی ضروری نہیں
بے وفا تو نہیں ہو، رائے ہے تمہاری
بھری بزم میں فضیحت کرنا ضروری نہیں
تجھ کو پا کے ہی دم لوں گا، ضد ہے ہماری
ضد پر قائم رہنا، زیب، ضروری نہیں
