Zingi me hamesha

Zingi me hamesha
Zingi me hamesha naye dost milenge.
kahi zeha kahi kum milenge.
Aitbar zara soch kar karna .
mumkin nai her jaga hum milenge.
  

Jun, 05 2010     129 chars (1 sms)     1995 views       Urdu Poetry

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Mizaaj-e-waqt ki kab tak haqaratein sehti,

ana shanas thi wo to kab ki mar gai
ho gi.
"Is umeed ko kabhi tootane mat dana,,
"Dil ka rishta kam hone mat dana,,

"kayi pyar milenge mjh sy bhi achay,,

"Bas meri jagah kisi ko lene mat dana"
Tujhy bhul jaon ye koshish kr k dakhun ga..

wesy daryaon ka ulta behna mumkin nai..
Hamain To Pata Tha Anjaam Mohabbat Ka .....

FARAZZ

Hum To Apne Hathon Ki Lakeron Ko Aazma Rahay Thay
Tumhien maloom hai

janaan!!

tum bhi

ek...

qatil ho,...

mery ander ka ek

hansta hua insaan

Tum ne mar dala hai
Humara har lamha chura liya aap ne,
Aankho ko ik chand dikha diya aap ne,
Hume zindagi to di kissi aur ne,
Par itna pyaar kar ke jeena sikha diya aap ne
Aik mudat k Pyasay ko Fakat Aik he jaam

SaQi Teri Tang dasti mujay Yaad rahay Gi.
Main Jo Chahoon
To Abhi Tor Loon
Naata Tumse , , ,



Per Main Buzdil
Hoon Mujey Maot
Se Darr Lagta
Hai , , ,
Lakh Doori Ho Mgr Ehad Nibhate Rhna.
Jb B Barish Ho Mera Soog Mnate Rhna.
Tm Gay Ho To Sari Shaam Ye Adat Thehri.
Bs Kinare Pe Khare Hath Hilate Rhna.
Jane Is Dil Ko Ye Adab Keha Se Aye.
Us Ki Rahoo Me Nigahoo Ko Bichate Rhna.
1 Modat Se Ye Maamool Howa Hai Ab To.
Aap Hi Roothna Aap Hi Mnate rhna.
Tm Ko Maaloom He Farhat, Ye Pagal Pan He.
Door Jate Howe Logoo Ko Bulate Rhna.
Do hi Lafzo''n Ka Tha
Wo Afsana ...

Jo Suna Ker Khamosh
Ho Bethey ...

Ibtida Ye K Tum Ko
Chaha Tha ...

Intiha Ye K Khud Ko
Kho Bethey ...
Tum se roz milne ko dil chahta hai...

kuch sunne kuch sunane ko dil chahta hai...

Tha ap k mananai ka andaz aisa...

Roz ruth janai ko dil chahta hai...
Wo akhri shab december ki,
Darwazy ki chokhat pay
Muntazir tumhari thi,
Nigah me uska chehra tha,
Subah say sham thera tha,
Magar sham dhaltay hi
Mere aanso nikal aaye,
Bohut Na umeed ho kar
Main darwazay say palat aai,
K itnay me awaz aayii, Ulfatoun ki raahon me,
Apni Mohabbat k,
Muntazir nahi hotay, Mohabbat khud hi aati hai, Mohabbat khud hi jati hai, Main jhapti foran chokhat par,
Magr Wo Wehm Mera tha,
Baras pichlay December me,Tu mujhsay milnay aya tha,
Na pocho mujsay gyara(11) mah
kesay maine bitaaye hain,
Hr ik lamha ye socha tha,
Decembr kab tu aayega,
Mujhe milnay Wo aayega... |''!''|