Khusi meri cheen lee usne,

Khusi meri cheen lee usne,
Khusi meri cheen lee usne,
Muskurane bhula diya..
Gam de diya mujhe,
Zindgi bhar rulane ke liye.
  

May, 29 2010     100 chars (1 sms)     2392 views       Urdu Poetry

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" Kaate nahi kat the hai lamhe intezar ke
Kaate nahi kat the hai lamhe intezar ke
Nazre jama ke baithe hai rasthe pe yaar ke
dil ne kaha dekhe jo jalw-e-husn yaar ke
dil ne kaha dekhe jo jalw-e-husn yaar ke
laaya hai koun inhe palak se uthaar ke "
Heena Ke Rang Mein Assar Nahin Aye Khoon-e-dil,
Haatheli Uski Saajani Hai Kya Kiya Jay,
Mera Wajood Hai Pani Mein Bulbule sa,
Dariya Mein Rawana Hai Kya Kiya Jay.
mere haathki lakeerain to khafa hain mujh se..sahil"
tum apney he haathon mein mera mukadar dekho.
Aaj Tak Jo HUM Tumse Keh Na Sake .. Aaj Wazahat Se Iqrar Karte Hain .. Jise Tum Rooz Dekhte Ho AAINAY Main Isse HUM Bepanah Piyaar Karte Hain ..
Kaash !!

Woh Jab Bhi Mujh Say Milti Thi
Har Baar
Ekk Masoomiyat Say
Poocha Karti Thi
Ke Tum Mairey Hi Ho Na?
Aur Main Har Baar
Uss Ke Chehrey Ko Choo Ke
Qasam Khaya Karta Tha
Par Kaash!!!
Mainey Aik Baar Hi Uss Say Poocha Hota
Ke
Tum Mairi Hi Ho Na???
Assa Nahi k skahs acha nahi hey woh
Jesa mery kheyal mein tha wasea nahi hey woh
Takhleeq asman pey mery leya howa
Mana k iss zameen per mera nahi hey woh
chahta hun keh bhool jaun tumhen
Aur ye sab dareecha ha-e-khayal
Jo tumhari hi simt khulte hain
Band kar dun kuch is tarah se keh yahan
Yaad ki ik kiran bhi na aa sake

Chahta hun keh bhool jaun tumhen
Aur khud bhi yaad na aun tumhen
Jaise tum ik kahani thien
Jaisae main ik fasana tha !!
Kuch is tarah se torey han milny k silsily.

Sub naqsh apni yad k mita k chala gya.

Ma dhundta raha jisy milny k wasty

Wo shakhs mery shehr ma aa kr chala gya
Bichra hai Jo aik baar Tu milte nahi daikha
iss zakhm ko hum nai kabi Silte nahi daikha

ik baar jise chaat gaye dhoop ki khwahish
Phir Shaakh pe iss phool ko khilte nahi daikha

aik paid Gira hai Tu Jarain tak nikal aayein
Jiss paid ko aandhi main b hilte nahi daikha

Kantoon main giray phool ko Choomay Ge Laiken
Titli k paron ko kabi Chiltay nahi daikha

Kiss Tarah mere Rooh harri kar gaya aakhir “N“
woh Zehar jisse jism main khulte nahi daikha..
Koi ro kar judaa hota hai, koi haans kar judaa hota hai, judaa hone ka gam to tab hota hai jab koi kisi ka hokar judaa hota hai.
Dekh Main Ho Gaya Badnaam Kitaabon Ki Tarah




Meri Tash-heer Na Kar, Ab To Jala Dey Mujh Ko!
Woh Shaks Ab Yaad Aa Raha Hai Mujh Ko
Jo Khud Ko Pamistry Ka Maahir Batata Thaa
Phir Ussi Ne Ek Din Meri Hatheli Ki
Aarhi Tirchee Lakeerain Dekhee Theen
Us Ka Jumla Hai Yaad Ab Tak
Ke Teri Fitrat Mein Hi Wafa Hai
Wafa Ki Khaatir Tu Jaan Degi
Magar Mein Yeh Bhi Jaanta Hon
Teri Wafa Ko Shikast Hogi…