Sab Poetry (page 81)

Suna Ke Apne Aish-e-tam Ki Rudad Ke Tukde

Akhtar Ansari

Samajhta Hun Main Sab Kuchh Sirf Samjhana Nahin Aata

Akhtar Ansari

Pur-kaif Ziyaen Hoti Hain Pur-nur Ujale Hote Hain

Akhtar Ansari

Mohabbat Karne Walon Ke Bahaar-afroz Sinon Mein

Akhtar Ansari

Yahan Mausam Bhi Badlen To Nazare Ek Jaise Hain

Akhtar Amaan

Mohabbaton Mein Bahut Ras Bhi Hai Mithas Bhi Hai

Akhtar Amaan

Mahbuba Aur Maut

Akhlaq Ahmad Ahan

Hum Aaj Bazm-e-raqiban Se Surkh-ru Aae

Akhlaq Ahmad Ahan

Ye Sari Dhul Meri Hai Ye Sab Ghubar Mera

Akbar Masoom

Ye Sare Phul Ye Patthar Usi Se Milte Hain

Akbar Masoom

Mubham The Sab Nuqush Naqabon Ki Dhund Mein

Akbar Hyderabadi

Bure Bhale Mein Farq Hai Ye Jaante Hain Sab Magar

Akbar Hyderabadi

Sachcha Diya

Akbar Hyderabadi

Sayon Se Bhi Dar Jate Hain Kaise Kaise Log

Akbar Hyderabadi

Kul Aalam-e-wajud Ki Ek Dasht-e-nur Tha

Akbar Hyderabadi

Jin Pe Ajal Tari Thi Un Ko Zinda Karta Hai

Akbar Hyderabadi

Han Yahi Shahr Mere Khwabon Ka Gahwara Tha

Akbar Hyderabadi

Fitne Ajab Tarah Ke Saman-zar Se Uthe

Akbar Hyderabadi

Ata Hui Kise Sanad Nazar Nazar Ki Baat Hai

Akbar Hyderabadi

Kaha Tha Usne Mohabbat Ki Aabru Rakhna

Akbar Hameedi

Harif-e-gardish-e-ayyam To Bane Hue Hain

Akbar Hameedi

Hansi Mein Saghar-e-zarrin Khanak Khanak Jae

Akbar Hameedi

Ek Lamhe Ne Jiwan-dhaara Rok Liya

Akbar Hameedi

Log Kahte Hain Badalta Hai Zamana Sab Ko

Akbar Allahabadi

Ishwa Bhi Hai Shokhi Bhi Tabassum Bhi Haya Bhi

Akbar Allahabadi

Nai Tahzib

Akbar Allahabadi

Madrasa Ali-gadh

Akbar Allahabadi

Jalwa-e-darbar-e-dehli

Akbar Allahabadi

Barq-e-kalisa

Akbar Allahabadi

Ye Sust Hai To Phir Kya Wo Tez Hai To Phir Kya

Akbar Allahabadi