Mard - Ek Pehchan

By Mohammad Ali Fatteh

Hum mard hai janab, toh aasu chupa kar rakhte hai,

Dil ke saare zakhmo ko dil mein daba kar rakhte hai

1) Hum maa ki god mein palte hai, aur baap ka saya bante hai,

Aur baat jo aaye behno ki, shehzadi bana kar rakhte hai

2) Hum ahmaq hai, hum jaahil hai, bus roz yahi hum sunte hai,

Fir taal kar wo saari baatein, ek muskan saja kar rakhte hai

3) Ye duniya bhi toh zaalim hai, bohot dard diye hai isne bhi,

Par zaalim se ab kya darna, hum nazre utha kar rakhte hai

4) Har dil ki hasrat hoti hai, ek ishq hume bhi mil jaaye,

Par husn ki har mehfil mein humko, rakeeb bana kar rakhte hai

5) Bus insaaf hua hai humse ye, ki yaar bohot hi khaas mile,

Wo arse baad bhi milte hai, par saath nibha kar rakhte hai

6) Ab siyah yahi par sukh gayi, meri qalam yahi par tut gayi,

Ek pehchan jo likhne baitha hu, kagaz bhi rula kar rakhte hai

Hum mard hai janab, toh aasu chhupa kar rakhte hai

By Mohammad Ali Fatteh