Haider Ali Aatish Poetry

Talab duniya ko kar ke zan mureedi ho nahi sakti Khayaal abro e himmat mardana aata hai

Ajab teri hai aey mehboob soorat Nazar se gir gaye sab khoob soorat

Jo aala zarf hotay hain hamesha jhuk ke mlitay hain Suraahi surangoon ho kar bhara karti hai pemana

Ae sanam jis ney tujhe chaand si soorat di hai Isi allah ney mujh ko bhi mohabbat di hai

Uth Gayi Hain Samnay Se Kaisi Kaisi Soorten Roiye Kis Ke Liye Kis Kis Ka Maatam Kijiyej