Bari Mushkil Me Hu mai kaise izhar kru

Bari Mushkil Me Hu mai kaise izhar kru
Bari Mushkil Me Hu mai kaise izhar kru

Tu to khusbhu Hai tujhe kaise Giraftar kru
  

May, 28 2010     85 chars (1 sms)     2987 views       Urdu Poetry

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Yeh mere aansu jinhe koi pochne wala bhi nahi
- Koi aanchal enhe milta to sitare hote.
aaj phir un kaa saamanaa hogaa
kyaa pataa us ke baad kyaa hogaa
aasamaa.N ro rahaa hai do din se
aap ne kuchh kahaa sunaa hogaa
do qadam par sahii teraa kuuchaa
ye bhii sadiyo.n kaa faasalaa hogaa
ghar jalataa hai raushanii ke liye
ko_ii mujhasaa bhii dil jalaa hogaa
Raaste aise ho jo chalne ko majboor kare,
Maikhane aise ho jo pene ko majboor kare,
Jab maut ka daman thamna chahe koi to,
Dost aisa ho jo jeene ko majboor kare.
us ne basya bhi tu apni aankhon main sagar.

roti tu beegh jata khushk hoti tu zakhum lagte..
Mere hath se tere hath tk ye jo hath bhr ka h fasila

Ise napte ise katte meri sari umer guzar gai
Koi aisa na mila jispar duniya luta dete,
har ek ne dhoka diya kis kis ko bhula dete?
Apne dil ka dard dil mein hee dabaye rakha,
karte bayaan toh mehfil ko rula dete...
Chooryaan hath mein thin
aur hathon mein uska haath b tha
sham-e-tanhayi bhi thi
rung aur noor ki barsaat b thi
mosamon ka junoon urooj per tha
dharkanon per b ikhtiyar na tha

uski madhosh nigahon mein talab pyar ka tha
kaanpte hathon se uske shugufta hathon mein
choorhyaan mujhse na pehnayi gayin
haan mager hath ghayal ho hi gaye
usne nazerein jhuka kar itna hi kaha
jayiye aapse nahi bolti
aapse itna bhi nahi hota..!!
Aaj us k nam sari rat honi chahiye
Aaj to har bat us ki bat honi chahiye
Roth jaye sab se ham or wo bulaye pyar se
Shehr bhar mai ek to esi zaat honi chahiye!
be Shak Nibha Sake Ga Na Wadey Kie Howe

likin Yeh Dil Wafa Ke Irade Kie Howe


may Janta Hoon Dost Ke Rasmo Ke Khil May

pore Na Kar sakoge Tum Wade Kie Howe


sachai Ki Jhang May Hara Hoon is Liye

har Dost Samne tha Peyade Kie Howe


chahonga Youn K De Ga Zamana Meri Misal

eik Shakhs Mar Gaya Irade Kie Howe.....
taamul to tha unn ko aane mein a qasid...

mgr ye bta tarze inkar kia tha.
Wo
yaro ki
Wo
muskrate
pal
Dil se jura hai
apna
bita hua kal
Kabhi
guzarti thi
zindagi
Waqt
bitane
me
Aj
waqt guzar
jata hai
Un
yado ko
jutane me.
Main nay us k hath ki lakeron main
Aik siyah til dekha
Aur usay bataya, ye Daulat ka til hay
Tumahray hathon main kitni Daulat hay
Us nay apnay dono hathon say
Mera chehra thaam kar kaha
Han ! Dekho meray dono hathon main
Kitni Daulat hay. . . . . . /