Kuch is tarah se torey

Kuch is tarah se torey
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
  

Jun, 02 2010     166 chars (2 sms)     2745 views       Urdu Poetry

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Kl Halki Halki Barsh thi,

Kl Srd Hwa ka Ruqs B Tha,

Kl Phol b Nkhray say Thy,

Kl Un Mai ap Ka Aks b Tha,

Kl Badal Kaly Ghry Thy,

Kl Chand Py Lakho Phry Thy,

Kch Tkry ap ki Yado K,

Bari Dair sy Dl Mai Thehry thy,

Kl Yadai Uljhi Uljhi The,

Or Kl Tk Ye Na Sljhi The,

Kl Yad Boht Tm aye Thy,
TuM Ko ehsaS-e-NaDaMaT Ho To Bus Itna KaRna.!

MeRe BaaD Kisi AuR Ko Yun Na RuSwa KaRna.~!
Ye mohabbat k haadsay aksar dilon ko toar dete hain,

tum manzil ki baat karte ho log rahon pe chor dete hain.
apni"galtiyon"se taqdeer ko"badnam"na kar"ghalib"

taqdeer to khud"himat" ki"mohtaj"howa karti hai..
udasion mein jeena adat ban gai hai.

jin se umeed thi yad rakhne ki wohi bhool gaey
Tm Jis Phool Ko Hans Kr Dekho Kbhi Na Wo Murjhay
FARAZ

Tm Jis Hurf Py Ungli Rkh Do Wo Roshn Hojaye..
Meray janay pay aay jaana
pereshan tum nahin hona
kabhi chup ker nahin rona
judai zeher hoti hai
mujhay maloom hai lakin
furaq-o-hijer ka mosam
yaqeenen beet jayega
yaqeenen wasal kay lamhay
dobara lot aain gay
wohi shamain wohi raatain
wohi qissay,wohi batain
wohi phir dastaan hogi
muhabbat meherbaan hogi
Dil se dil ka rabta acha laga,
Aaj us ka sochna acha laga,
Jate jate akhri lamhaat main mur kar us ka dekhna acha laga,
Zindagi bhar us ne jo kuch bhi kia,
Us ka har ik fasla acha lag,
Har taraf thi bewafa logon ki bheer,
Ik woh hi bewafa acha laga,
Woh hayya ki har ada mein sooyie jab,
Paas reh kar bhi fasla acha laga,
Kiyon mohabbat ho gai us say,
Kya baatae hum ko us main kya kya acha laga!
tu meri bani to theak werna dunia se chura loonga
apna chahay man jale saari dunia ko jala doon ga
aag, paani, sahra ya samundder say
main tujhay dhound nikaloon ga zameen ke ander se
main cheer ke rakh doon ga her us nasheman ko
jo tujhay apni aaghosh main lenay ki tammana rakhta ho
Ub Kya Sooche Kya Hona Hai Jo Hoga Acha Hoga
Pehle Socha Hota Pagal Ub Say Kya Hoga

Yaar Say Gham Keh Ker To Khush Ho Laikin Tum Yeh Kya Jaano
Tum Dil Ka Rona Rote Thay Woh Dil Mein Hasta Hoga

Aaj Kisi Nai Dil Tora To Hum Ko Jaisay Dheyaan Aaya
Jiska Dil Hum Nai Tora Tha Woh Jaane Kaisa Hoga

Mere Kuch Pal Mujh Ko Day Do Baaqi Saray Din Logo
Tum Jaisa Jaisa Kehtay Ho Sub Waisa Waisa Hoga

Ub Kya Sooche Kya Hona Hai Jo Hoga Acha Hoga
Pehle Socha Hota Pagal Ub Say Kya Hoga
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
Aya nhi wo lab pe abi raaz-e-muhabat,

Goonj uthi hr traf saaz-e-muhabat,

Dil torte b hen humen chahte b hen,

Ab tak smajh na paye hum ye andaaz-e-muhabat