Do chezeen meri jisam k sath nai.

Do chezeen meri jisam k sath nai.
Do chezeen meri jisam k sath nai.

ek mera dil or dosra dard
  

May, 28 2010     63 chars (1 sms)     2039 views       Urdu Poetry

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Tute Dil ka har Tukra ye Kehta hai
Pyaar na karna
Pyaar to bas ek dhoka hai
Kaha Tum Ne
Likho Mujh Ko

''''Mohabbat'''' Kia Hy
Jaana''n ... !!!


''''Mohabbat'''' Zindagi k
Haath Main

Ek Reshmi Pal Hy

''''Mohabbat'''' Saans
Lene Ka Amal Hy ...
ummiid se kam chashm-e-khariidaar meN aaye
ham log zaraa der se baazaar meN aaye

ye aag havas kii hai jhulas degii ise bhii
suuraj se kaho saayaa-e-diivaar meN aaye
Mere Dil Mein Koi
Masoom Sa Bacha Hy
Wasi ...

Jo Tujhey Sochta Rehta
Hy Shararat Ki Terha !!!
wo to ambar hai...
usey apne anchal par,
chand sajane ka haq hai
mai to fakat ek khushboo hu
khushbuo ka mukaddar to
azal me bikhar jana hi likha hai
khushboo hath nahi hati
na hi chand aur khushboo ka
wasl mumkin hai
ye to hawao ki musafir hai
chand to thos hakikat hai
jo ambar par hi sajta hai............
Tumhe lakho ki bheed me pechanta hai koi,
din raat khuda se tumhe mangta hai koi,
tum khud se vakif nahi honge itne,
tumhe tumse bhi jyada janta hai koi.
Rafaqtoon k silsilay na toot jain kahin

.Kabhi kabhi milny ka silsila rakhna.

Maana k aor log be hain kareeb tumhary.

Magar meri zaat ko aoron say juda rakhna.
mery kufr-e-mohabat pay na kar tanqeed ay saaqi..

koi to bat dekhi thi,k sajda kar liya hum ne...
Suna Hai Neya Saal Phir Aa Raha Hai

Khushiyan Bhi Hoon Gee ” Baharain Bhi Hoon Gee
Magar Hum To Guzry December Ki Sochoon Mein Gum Hain
Keh” Jab Tu Mere Paas Thi

Hath Tera Mere Hath Mein tha
Aor Khushiyan Chaar Su Hamary Sath Thin

Magar Ab Akele Tumhain Sochty Hain
Yahi Khof Daman Se Lipta Hua Hai
Keh”

Aisa Na Ho Es Baras Bhi December
Tumhary Bina He Kahin Beet Jay
December To Har Saal Aata Rahy Ga
Magar Tum Na Ho Gy To Kuch Bhi Na Ho Ga !

Suna Hai Neya Saal Phir Aa Raha Hai !
Dil ke bazaar mai dowlat nahi dakhi jati
Dosti ho jaye tu sora nahi daikhi jati
Dosti pe luta don apna sab kuch
Kionky pasand ki cheez ho tu qeemat nahi daikhi jati
Tu B kise ka pyar na paye Khuda karain,

Tujh ko tira naseeb rulaye khuda karain
Mujrim bhi tha mohsin bhi mera lagta tha
dst-e-katil bhi mjhy dast-e-hina lgta tha
Ary daikhny waly to usy daikhty reh jaty thy
han wo shaks mohabt ka khuda lgta tha
kanton bhari shakh nazar ata tha kabi
phool lgta tha kabi bad-e-saba lgta tha
ab logon sy pochta phirta hai mare ghar ka pata
main jisy sare zamany sy bura lgta tha
us ki batein thin ravayat sy hat kar MOHSIN
sub main rehta tha magar sub sy juda lgta tha