Dum tod deti hai maa-baap ki mamta uss waqt

Jab bache kehte hai , tumne humare liye kiya hi kya hai

dewane khas

Betiyan baap ki ankhon mea chhupe khwab ko pehchanti hain

aur koi dusra is khwab ko padh le to bura manti hain

IFTIKHAR ARIF

Humea padhao na rishton ki koi aur kitab

padhi hai baap ke chehre ki jhurriyan hum ne

MERAJ FAIZABADI

Ye soch ke maa baap ki khidmat mea laga hun

is ped ka saaya mere bachchon ko milega

MUNAWWAR RANA

mujh ko chhanv mea rakha aur khud bhi vo jalta raha

main ne dekha ik farishta baap ki parchhayen mea

IFTIKHAR ARIF

Un ke hone se bakht (luck) hote hain

baap ghar ke darakht hote hain

MERAJ FAIZABADI

Jiske sath waqt gujar hi jata hai

Jo mere sukh mea muskurata hai

Jaise mai bolu wo karta jata hai

Kuch galat ho jae to bhi wo na sunata hai

Jeb mea paise na ho, kharcha sara wo udata hai

Kaam pe khushi se jata hai aur thak kar aata hai

Rote kabhi dekha nahi usko, na wo kisi ko rulata hai

Bas kuch pal uske sath bitao mae , yahi wo chahta hai

Gussa ho bhi agar wo , par kabhi nahi dikhata hai

Bhukhar khud ho to bhi bacho ki ek awaz pe dauda chala aata hai

Ghar pe sab rehte hai , par loan ki kist wo chukata hai

Khel , khood , hasne , bolne , sab ka time jaine kaise nikal pata hai

Wo zamane mea pita ke naam se janna jata hai

Khalvaat-e-Ludhianavi

Aasmano mea ek naam likha hai

Na-na wo bhagwan nahi tha

Likha tha bheja hai usko

Jo na maange ga , na roye ga

Na naaraz ho ga , na naaraz hone dega

Khuda ne uska naam pita rakha hai

Khalvaat-e-Ludhianavi

Khud ko marna padta hai

Kisi ko zindagi dene ke baad

Badal bhi barasta karta hai

Khud ko marne ke baad

Khalvaat-e-Ludhianavi

Umr beet gayi pita kehlate kehlate

Aur umr beet gaye khud ko patte patte

Khalvaat-e-Ludhianavi

Atmsamman mara nahi

Mai abhi poora pita bana nahi

Khalvaat-e-Ludhianavi

Bacho ke liye jaan deta hai pita

Phir unhe bachon se tane khata hai pita

Khalvaat-e-Ludhianavi

mujh ko chhanv mea rakha aur khud bhi vo jalta raha

main ne dekha ik farishta baap ki parchhayen mea

WHATSAPP

un ke hone se barkat (luck) hote hain

baap ghar ke darakht hote hain

IFTIKHAR ARIF

ghar ki is baar mukammal main talashi lunga

ghum chhupa kar mere maa baap kahan rakhte thea

MERAJ FAIZABADI

mujh ko thakne nahin deta ye zarurat ka pahad

mere bachche mujhe budha nahin hone dete

MERAJ FAIZABADI

muddat ke baad khwab mea aaya tha mera baap

aur us ne mujh se itna kaha khush raha karo

ABBAS TABISH

aziz-tar (full of love) mujhe rakhta hai vo rag-e-jan (blood vein of life) se

ye baat sach hai mera baap kam nahin maa se

TAHIR SHAHEER

baap ziina (ladder) hai jo le jaata hai unchaye tak

maa dua hai jo sada saya-fagan (protector) rehti hai

SARFRAZ NAWAZ

bachche meri ungli thame dhere dhere chalte thea

phir vo aage daud gaye main tanha pechhe chhut gaya

KHALID MAHMOOD

in ka uthna nahin hai hashr (final day of death) se kam

ghar ki divar baap ka saaya

TAHIR SHAHEER

vo ped jis ki chhanv mea kati thi umr gaanv mea

main chuum chuum thak gaya magar ye dil bhara nahin

HUMMAD NIYAZI

haddiyan baap ki guude (marrow) se hui hain khali

kam se kam ab to ye bete bhi kamane lag jaayen

RAUF KHAIR

main ne hathon se bujhaye hai dahakti hui aag

apne bachche ke khilaune ko bachane ke liye

SHAKEEL JAMALI

subhe savere nange paanv ghaas pe chalna aisa hai

jaise baap ka pehla bosa (kiss) qurbat (nearness) jaise maaon (mothers) ki

HUMMAD NIYAZI

main apne baap ke seene se phool chunta hun

so jab bhi saans thami (ruki) baagh mea tehal (walk) aaya

HUMMAD NIYAZI

der se aane par vo khafa tha akhir maan gaya

aaj main apne baap se milne qabristan gaya

AFZAL KHAN