Kitni Ajeeb Thi

Kitni Ajeeb Thi
Kitni Ajeeb Thi
Dastan-e-Mohabbat
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Ek Aankh
... Samandar ..
Aur
Duuji
... Pyaasi ...
Thi
  

Jun, 01 2010     98 chars (1 sms)     2813 views       Urdu Poetry

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Bhula Dena Use Jo rula Jaye,

Yaad Rakhna use Jo nibha Jaye.

Vaade Aapse karenge bahut Log,

Magar Apne Dil ki baat kehna use,

Jiske Bina ek pal na Jiya Jaye.
Ham tu uski rooh k talabgar Hai..
"WASI"
Warna
Yahan tu lakhon Jism bikte hai Chand rUpon ki khatir...
Aashiyaan Banane ka Apko mauka to milA

hum ny Jb B dewaar Uthayi,toofanoo ka Tohfa he miLa
Be-Rabt Si Tehreer Ibaarat Nahi Hoti,

Hathon Ki Lakiron Me To Kismat Nahi Hoti.

Sajday Me Dikhawa Ho,To Sajda Nahi Hota.!

Gardan K, Jhukane Se Ebaadat Nahi Hoti.

Wo Shakhs Mohabbat Se Humesha Raha Mehroom..

Auron K, Liye Jis me Mohabbat Nahi Hoti.

Chehre Ka Singhaar Kabhi
Kaam Na Aaya.

Seerat K, Bina Koi Bhi Surat Nahi Hoti.

Shahkaar Ki Takmeel Main Shamill Na Ho
Gar Fiker.

Tasveer To Ban Jati Hai Moorat Nahi Hoti.
Pass wo itna tha jaisay dil aur dharkan
Dekhta tu hum dono mein fasla bhi bohat tha
Milnay ki tarhan hum mil na paye thay kabhi
Mera aur uska rabta bhi bohat tha
Itnay arsay mein bhi usay mujh par aitbar na aya
Ye sach hai wo mujhay janta bhi bohat tha
Wo mil kar bhi na mil saka ye muqadar ki baat hai
Meinay duaaon mein usay manga bhi bohat tha
Ruswaai k dar say wo rakh na saka muhabbat ka bharam
Laikin yeh sach hai k wo mujhay chahta bhi bohat tha
Hasrat Se Tak Raha Tha Khiloney Khara Hua

Bacha Ghareeb Ka Wo Dukaan K Saamne ...
Dil se dil ka rabta acha lga.Aj usko sochna acha lga.Jaty jaty akhri lamhat me.Mur kr uska dekhna acha lga.Zindgi bhar us ne jo kuch b kia.Uska hr ek fesla acha lga.Hr tarf thi bewafa logo ki bher.Bus hmko ik wo hi bawafa acha lga.Keun mohabt ho gai us se.Kya batyen hmko us me kya kya acha lga.
Zindagi bhar zindagi ki saza milti rahi,
Lamha lamha wafaaon ki jaza milti rahi.
Cherh kar jata raha har baar zakhmon ko mere,
Gham ke sholon ko yun hi hawaa milti rahi.
Meri nazron ne hai bakhsha husn ko farogh,
Uske har aaza ko ik adaa milti rahi.
Faasla badta gaya jitna gaya uske qareeb,
Khushk patton ko jaise hawaa milti rahi.
Paththron ki gird takrata raha ''Rahat'' ka wajood,
Sukhan goi ka sadaa nayee sadaa milti rahi.
Uss k tou ang ang mein jalnéy lagey diyéé

Jaadoo hey maréy haath mein mujh ko pata na thaa
rait k gahronde bana kar thori dair k laye spane sjate thy bachpan main..

phir unhain rait k gahrondon ko tord dena gahr wapias jate howe..
har dil mai dard daba hota hai,

bayan karne ka andaaz juda hota hai,

kuch log ankhon se dard baha lete hain,

Or kisi ki hansi mai hr ghum chupa hota hai...
PARVEEN SHAKIR

Tumhry ''KHWAB'' sajany mein lutf aata hai...

K apna aap ''JALANY'' mein lutf aata hai...

Khuda say jb ap k lye dua karti hn
Mujhy ye "HATH" uthany men lutf aata hai...

Teri "YAAD" mein bas jaagtay rahein shab bhar...

Khd apni NEEND churany me lutf aata hai...

Teri "ZAAT" se hai be_panah "PIYAR" hamein..

Tumhary "NAAZ" uthany men lutf aata hai.