Hawa Poetry (page 175)

Pas-e-ghubar Madad Mangte Hain Pani Se

Abbas Tabish

Panw Padta Hua Rasta Nahin Dekha Jata

Abbas Tabish

Nindon Ka Ek Aalam-e-asbab Aur Hai

Abbas Tabish

Naqsh Sare Khak Ke Hain Sab Hunar Mitti Ka Hai

Abbas Tabish

Musafirat Mein Shab-e-wagha Tak Pahunch Gae Hain

Abbas Tabish

Main Apne Ishq Ko Khush-e-ehtimam Karta Hua

Abbas Tabish

Ishq Ki Jot Jagane Mein Badi Der Lagi

Abbas Tabish

Humne Chup Rah Ke Jo Ek Sath Bitaya Hua Hai

Abbas Tabish

Hawa-e-tez Tera Ek Kaam Aakhiri Hai

Abbas Tabish

Har-chand Teri Yaad Junun-khez Bahut Hai

Abbas Tabish

Chashm-e-nam-dida Sahi Khitta-e-shadab Mera

Abbas Tabish

Charagh-e-subh Jala Koi Na-shanasi Mein

Abbas Tabish

Bahut Be-kar Mausam Hai Magar Kuchh Kaam Karna Hai

Abbas Tabish

Tabir Ko Tarse Hue Khwabon Ki Zaban Hain

Abbas Rizvi

Sitare Chahte Hain Mahtab Mangte Hain

Abbas Rizvi

Main Us Se Dur Raha Uski Dastaras Mein Raha

Abbas Rizvi

Guzar Gaya Wo Zamana Wo Zakhm Bhar Bhi Gae

Abbas Rizvi

Ahl-e-junun The Fasl-e-bahaaran Ke Sar Gae

Abbas Rizvi

Jahan Sare Hawa Banne Ki Koshish Kar Rahe The

Abbas Qamar

Zarf Se Badh Ke Ho Itna Nahin Manga Jata

Abbas Dana

Uski Wafa Na Meri Wafa Ka Sawal Tha

Abbas Dana

Nam Khushbu Tha Sarapa Bhi Ghazal Jaisa Tha

Abbas Dana

Zamin Un Ke Liye Phul Khilati Hai

Abbas Athar

Chup-chap Guzar Jao

Abbas Athar

Naza Ki Sakhti Badhi Un Ko Pasheman Dekh Kar

Abbas Ali Khan Bekhud

Ye Kya Hua Ki Ab Tujhi Se Bad-guman Main Ho Gaya

Aazim Kohli

Jo Hua Jaisa Hua Achchha Hua

Aazim Kohli

Dukh Pe Mere Ro Raha Tha Jo Bahut

Aazim Kohli

Thi Yaad Kis Dayar Ki Jo Aa Ke Yun Rula Gai

Aazim Kohli

Jo Hua Jaisa Hua Achchha Hua

Aazim Kohli