Ye unki khubiyon ka asar hai,

Ye unki khubiyon ka asar hai,
Ye unki khubiyon ka asar hai,

jo wo itney ache lagte hai,

Jab wo kehte hai ki waada hai mera,

Jhoote wade bi sache lagte hain.
  

May, 29 2010     136 chars (1 sms)     2778 views       Urdu Poetry

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Tookrain maAr kar mehfil say Uthatay hai mujay

aur aik paaoN say daman bhe DaBa rakha hai. .
Aksar pyar karne wale apne pyar ki tarif karte hain,
taki woh unse juda na ho jaye,
hum isliye khamosh rehate hain,
taki un pe koi aur fida na ho jaye..!!
Tanhai kisi ka intezar nahi karti,
Kismat kabhi bewafai nahi karti,
Unse dur hone ka asar hai warna,
Parchai kabhi jism par waar nahi karti.
Main Tujhay Dhoondnay Yaadon ki khuli sarkon pay

Khushk patoon ki tarah rooz bikhar jata hoon.
Ijzaat hai tumhy chord kr jane ki mujhe.

Jana

jate lamhe khuda k lye rukh se niqaab na hatana.
Kabhi Chup Ki Mohar Sajatay Hain,
Kabhi Geet Labon Per Laitay Hain,
Kabhi Sub Ka Dil Behlatay Hain,
Kabhi Khud Main Tanha Hotay Hain,
Kabhi Shab Bhar Jagtay Rehtay Hain,
Kabhi Ro Ro Kar So Jatay Hain,
Hum Nazuk Nazuk Dil Walay
Bus Kuch Aisay He To Hotay Hain!!
Jasus
~Tera Na Ho Saka To Mar Jaon Ga Fraaz...


~Kitna Khubsurat Wo Jhoot Bolta Tha...
Dunya Main to koi ore bhi Ho ga teray jesa
Per Hum Tujhay Cahtay Hain Teray Jeson Ko Nahen
Kat ti naheen hay gham ki raat
A k thair gayi hay kiya
Nind to khair so gayi
Mout bhi mar gayi hay kiya

Jalte hain armaan
Mera dil rota hay
Kismat ka dastoor
Nirala hota hay

Koun mere tuute dil ki
Faryaad sune
Aaj meri taqdeer ka
Maalik sota hay

Ayi asi moj k
Sahil chuut gaya
Warna apni kashti
Koun dubota hay
Kismat ka dastoor
Nirala hota hay
Tumse musalsal milney walay gamon k baes,main ab nidhaal ho chuka hon,Yaqeen kro.!main ab

breaking point per hon,khyaal rakhna,main iss baar ager bikhra to tum muje chun na paogi.
Bachpan ke dukh bi kitne ache the,
tab to sirf khilone tuta karte the.
Wo khushiyan bi na jane kaise khushiyan thi,
titli ko pakad ke uchhla karte the.
Paoon maar ke khud barish ke pani mae,
apna aap bhigoya karte the.
Ab to ek aansu bi rusva kar jata hai,
bachpan mein to dil khol ke roya karte the.
Vo khush hue jab hum dil se roye,
Raat bhar jage to vo chain se soye,
Unhe de di humne phoolo ki sajja,
Aur sare katein apne path par boye