Apni yaden, apni batain lay ker

Apni yaden, apni batain lay ker
Apni yaden, apni batain lay ker jana bhool gaya,
Janay wala jaldi main tha, mil ker jana bhool gaya,

Mur, murr ker dekha tha usnay jatay rastay main,
Jesay usnay kehna tha kuch, jo wo kehna bhol gaya,

Waqt-e-rukhsat meri ankhain ponch raha tha anchal se,
usko gham tha itna ziyadah, khud wo roona bhool gaya
  

Jun, 01 2010     316 chars (2 sms)     2341 views       Urdu Poetry

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Jo mausam beet jata hai dobara kyon nahin ata
kahin se laut ker bachpan hamara kyon nahin ata

yahan anay ko to har din kissi ke saath ata hai
jesay is dil ne reh reh kar pukara kyon nahin ata

who jis ki lo mohabbat ki jabeen ka istara thi
to phir rstay hamary mein wo roshan sitara kyon nahin ata

bohat hairat hai ab baaghon mein jab kaliyan chatakti hain
hamary dehyan mein lehja tumhara kyon nahin ata

kabhi phelay hoay pairon se jab kirnein jhalakti hain
tasawur main un ankhoon ka ishara kyon nahin ata

bhatakta phir raha hoon din ke is weraan jangal mein
mehakti sham ka rangeen kinara kyon nahin ata
Main To nA ThA us Ka TalabGaar''FARAZ''

Kashish he us mAin Kuch Aysi Thi k zid Bn Gaya Wo meri.
Tere bare mein jab socha nahin tha

main tanha tha magar itna nahin tha

Teri tasveer se karta tha batein

mere kamre mein aaina nahin tha

Samundron ne mujhe pyasa hi rakha

main jab sehra mein tha pyasa nahin tha

Manane roothne ke khel mein

bichar jayenge yeh socha nahin tha

Suna hai band kar li usne aankhen

kayi raaton se woh soya nahin tha
Kuch Is Trah Se Usy Pyar Krna Parta Hy
K
Apny Pyar Se Inkar Krna Parta Hy
Kbhi Kbhi To Wo Itna Qareeb Hota He
K
Apne Aap Ko Dewaar Krna Prhta Hy
Khuda Ne Usko Ataa Ki He Wo Maseehaie
K
Khud Ko Jaan K Bemaar Krna Parta Hai,
Wafa Ki Raah Me Dushwariya To Aati Hain
Wafa Ki Raah Ko Hamwaar Krna Prhta Hy
Wo Hath Rakh K Mere Dil Pe Jab Pochta He
To Mjhko Dard Se Inkar Krna Parta Hy... /
tum taslee na do bus yon he pas bathe raho..

waqat kuch mray mrnay ka tul jay ga..
hairaa''n hon k mujh se hi maidaan jeet kar,

usko meri shikast ka dard chhorta nhi...

bas gayi hai ye mere ahsaas main kaisi mahak
koi khushboo main lagaoon teri khushboo aaye
Bohat Ajeeb hain ye Bandishian Muhabbat ki...

Na uss ne Qead mein rakha...

Na hum Farar hue...
Tum jo her baat pay daitay ho prindon ki misaal...

Is ka matlab hai tere shehr say hijrut ker lon?
MAIRE CHAROON TARAF ANDHAIRA HA
DAIKHTA HOON MAIN ROOSHNI KI TARAF
TAIRE JAISA JO MIL GIA KOI
LOOT AAOWN GA ZINDGI KI TARAF
apane chehre se jo zaahir hai chhupaaye’n kaise
terii marzii ki mutaabik nazar aaye’n kaise
Tere wahdoon pe hum jite rahe
Aur tu ne wahda toor deya
Phir akhir wohi kiya tu ne humain
Beech bhanwar main choor deya