Meaning of

aahat

आहट • آہٹ

sound; rustle; whisper

आवाज़; सरसराहट; फुसफुसाहट

آواز; سرسراہٹ; سرگوشی

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maine kal shab chaahaton ki sab kitaaben faad deen
sirf ik kaaghaz pe likkha lafz-e-maa rahne diya

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koi shahar tha jiski ek gali
meri har aahat pahchaanti thii

mere naam ka ik darwaaza tha
ik khidki mujh...ko jaanti thii

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aur bhi dukh hain zamaane men mohabbat ke siva
raahatein aur bhi hain vasl ki raahat ke siva

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mujhe pahle pehal lagta tha zaati mas'ala hai
main phir samjha mohabbat qaaynaati mas'ala hai

parinde qaid hain tum chahchahaahat chahte ho
tumhein to achha khaasa nafsyaati mas'ala hai

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dil ko teri chaahat pe bharosa bhi bahut hai
aur tujh se bichhad jaane ka dar bhi nahin jaata

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kisi ke zakham par chaahat se patti kaun baandhega
agar bahnen nahin hongi to raakhi kaun baandhega

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har she'r har ghazal pe hai aisi chaap teri
tasveer ban rahi hai ik apne aap teri

tere li.e kisi ko itnaa deewaana dekha
lagne lagii hai mujh ko chaahat bhi paap teri

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bahut pahle se un qadmon ki aahat jaan lete hain
tujhe ai zindagi ham door se pahchaan lete hain

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hamaari muskuraahat laazimi hai
ki ham unki gali se aa rahe hain

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chaahat men mar jaane waali ladki ho
tum sachmuch afsaane waali ladki ho

aakhiri bench pe baithne vaala ladka main
jaao tum awwal aane waali ladki ho

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maine kal shab chaahaton ki sab kitaaben faad deen
sirf ik kaaghaz pe likkha lafz-e-maa rahne diya

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koi shahar tha jiski ek gali
meri har aahat pahchaanti thii

mere naam ka ik darwaaza tha
ik khidki mujh...ko jaanti thii

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Aahat is the subtle sound that hints at presence or movement. It is the gentle rustle of leaves, the soft whisper of footsteps, a sound that carries with it a sense of anticipation and mystery.

Poets often use 'aahat' to evoke the unseen, the approach of something or someone significant. It is the prelude to revelation, the moment before the known becomes visible.

In the gentle murmur of 'aahat', there lies a world of possibilities. It is the sound of what is yet to come.