"Na wajood apna, na rooh apni

"Na wajood apna, na rooh apni
"Na wajood apna, na rooh apni
Bas ik tamasha yeh zeest thehri
Na dil lagi main sakoon paya
Na aashqi main qarar paya
Na wasl lamhay hi raas aaye
Na firaaq hi ghum guzaar paaye
Ajab yeh chahat k marhalay hain
Na jeet paaye na haar paaye
Na hi yaadon ki dhund utri
Na dil k daaman ko jhaar paaye
Na aankhain khawabon ko dhoond paaien,
Na khawab aankhon ko dhoond paay'"
  

Sep, 30 2011     367 chars (3 sms)     5443 views       Urdu Poetry

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Chehron Mein 1 Chehra Khojne Ki Adat Hai,

Mujhko Bheer Me Beth Kar Sochne Ki Adat Hai,
Gila Ho B to kya unse Sitam Gari ka K jinhain

Phool Shakhon Se Nochane ki Adat Hai,

Mat Dhoonda kejiye Mere Har Lafz Ki Tasweer,

Min To Pagal Hon Mughay Youn Hi Bolne Ki Adat Hai,

WaQt Hai Nhi Dunya K paas Mujhay Ja"nay Ka

Aur Mujhko B kab Apna Aap Kholne Ki Adat Hai

Tum Shish Ho to Phir Mujh Se Door He Raho

Main Pathar Hon Mujhay Shisha Tornay Ki Adat Hai,
Shabnami Sitaron Per,
Phoool Khilne Lagte Hain
Chaand Muskurate Hai
Ab Bhi Teri Aahat Per

Umar Kaat Di Lekin
Bachpan Nahi Jata
Hum Diye Jalate Hain
Ab Bhi Teri Aahat Per

Ghantiyan Si Bajti Hain
Raqs Hone Lagta Hai
Dard jagmagate Hain
Ab Bhi Teri Aahat Per


Tere Hijr Me Hum Per
Ek Azaab Taari Hai
Chonk Chonk Jate Hain
Ab Bhi Teri Aahat Pe

Teri Yaad Aaye Tou
Neend Jane Lagti Hai
Chaand Muskurata Hai
Ab Bhi teri ahat Pe

Ab Bhi Teri Aahat Pe
Aas Laut Aati Hai
Ashq Hum Bhi Bahate
Ab Bhi Teri Aahat Per
Kare woh pyaar shubha shaam zaruri to nahi
Har chahaat ka ho sahi Anjaam Zaruri to nahi

Pyaar to pyaar hai chahe chhup-chhup he kare,
Log Charche kare Saare-aam zaruri to nahi,
choTa sa ik lafz tumhaara
kitna peyaara lagta hai
dil meN khushiyoN ke najaane
kitne phhool khilaata hai
phheeke se be.kaif se din meN
shokhi ke rang sajaata hai
jab eid ke din ik card mile
uss par hoN surkh gulaab bane
jis ke andar sab se neeche
likhne waale ne likha ho
tum ko dil se chaahne waala
sirf tumhaara
tab
choTa sa ik lafz tumhaara
kitna peyaara lagta hai..
Hum Ko Acha Laga

Tera Muskurate hoye aana Hum ko acha laga
Wo Tera Sharam se guzar jana acha laga

Door se Dekhna wo Tera Pass aa ker
Nazrain Jhukana acha laga

Wo jo Barson se Tere Seene mai Qaid hai
Aankhon se batana acha laga

Tera jate waqt Murr ker na dekhna
Phir Qadmon ka Ruk jana acha laga

Tuu Falak ki tarha chaya tha Mujh per
Aaj wo Falak ka Toota Tara acha laga

Suna hai Mohabbat mai hote hain her taraf Andhere
Aaj Duniya ka wo Qaul sacha laga
Raaste mein gire hai phool uthata hai koi koi
Mohabbat karte hain sabhi , nibhata hai koi ko
Jane kya mujhse zamana chahta hai,
mere dil ko tod kar muskarana chahta hai,
jane kya baat jhalkti hai mere chehre se,
k har shks mujhe aazmana chahta hai
Meray Shikwon Par Us Nay Hans K Kaha Faraz

Kis Nay Ki tHi Wafa Jo Hum Kartay
hazaaro ki duniya mein,
na koi gahreeb hota hai,
na koi amer hota hai,
jise sacha dost mil jaye,
to vohi khushnaseeb hota hai..
choom leti hai kabhi lab to kabhi aariz-e-naaz

Tumne zulfon ko bahot sar pe chadha rakha hai
Khafa hona mana lena

Ye sadiyon ki riwaayat hai

Muhabbat ki alaamat hai

Gilay shikwey karo mujh se

Tumhein iss ki ijazat hai

Magar ik baat meri yaad rakhna

Hawaein rukh badlti hain

Khizayein lout aati hain

Khatayein ho hi jati hai

Khafa hona bhi mumkin hai

Khata hona bhi mumkin hai

Magar yoon haath se daaman churaya nahi karte

Taluk root janey se kabhi toota nahi kartey.
wo khaak hum hain faraz jiska arsh pe hai muqaam.
chaman k phool nahi hain keh hum bikher jayein.