Kon Kehta Hy k Nafrato''n Main Dard Hy ''Faraz''

Kon Kehta Hy k Nafrato''n Main Dard Hy ''Faraz''
Kon Kehta Hy k Nafrato''n Main Dard Hy ''Faraz''
Kuch Mohabbate''n Bhi Bari Aziyat-nak Hoti Hyn !
  

Jun, 01 2010     98 chars (1 sms)     3032 views       Urdu Poetry

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Aj December ki pehli shab hai
Khanak khanak see
Sard sard see dhund alood
Beetay dinon ki saari batein
Aik aik kar k zehan k
Dareechon say jhank
Rahi hain
Kahin pay manzar bhag rahay hain
Kahin par muqadar jag rahay hain
Har aik lamhay ko khoj rahay hain
Aisay lamhon mein kuch deewanay
Beetay dinon ko soch rahay hain
Ulfat Me Kabhi Yeh Haal Hota Hai
Aankhe Hasti Hain Aur Dil Rota Hai
Maante Hain Jinhe Hum Manjil Apni
Humsafar Uska Koi Aur Hota Hai!
Kabhi Arsh Per Kabhi Farsh Per
Kabhi Un Ke Dar Kabhi Dar Badar
Ghum-E-Aashiqi Tera Shukria
Mein Kahan Kahan Se Guzar Gaya
Jis ko bhi dekha hai Rotay howey dekha hai..


Ye Muhabbat to kisi tissue waley ki Dua Lagti hai..
kon ujra ho ga bhari duniya mai hamari tarha.

tu b na mila humko aur khud ko b ganwa bethe.
Ek Doje K Ho Jain Hamein Aisi Haseen Ek Raat Chahiye"

Jese Phool Se Juda Hoti Nahi Khushbu"

Mujhe Aisa Tera Saath Chahiye"

Mere Liye Na Sahi Zamane K Liye Sahi"

Mere Haathon Me Hona Tera Haath Chahiye"

Dil Se Mil Jai Dil Sada K Liye"

Han Aisi Hi Haseen Mulaqat Chahiye"

Raat To Aati Hai Har Subha K Baad"

Raat Me Bhi Honi Kuch Baat Chahiye"

Zabardasti Ka Pyar Bhala Kis Kaam Ka"

Tera Pyar Mujhe Dil Se Din Raat Chahiye" ..
-Uss bewafa larki se sawal-o-jawab--
Mein ne poucha
Yeh itni barish q baras rahi hai
Tu jawab aya
Tere aansuon se muqabila hai iss ka
Mein jab tufan ka sabab poucha
Tu jawab aya
Teri zaat ki hal-chal se hai mouwazina iss ka
Mein ne jab badal ki garaj ki javaaz chaha
Tu jawab aya
Teri aahaon se moushabihat hai iss ki
Mein ne ghta-toop andhery ke tahjub se dekha
Tu jawab aya
Tere haal-o-mustaqbil ki tasveer hai yeh
sunte hai har chij mil jati hai dua se,
ek din tujhe mang ke dekhenge khuda se.
Kitne zalim hai mere khuwab..
Jana
us se milne k lye mujhe sone nai dte
Jab bhi tere bina raat hoti hai
Deewaro se aksar baat hoti hai
Sanata poochta hai sawal humse
Tere naam se hi shuruwaat hoti hai
nend aati hi nahi aankhon ki dehlizon tk
khali reh jata h aksar ye makan sham ke bad
Chahron mein Ek chahra khojne ki aadat ha
Mujh ko Bheer mein beth kar sochnay ki aadat ha
Gila ho kabhi to keya un se sitam giri ka ke jinhen
Phool Shakhon se nochnay ki aadat ha.