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DOOR Reh kar b KAREEB kitnay thay..
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FASLE bhi AJEEB kitnay thay..
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Dard-E-Dil ki DAWA nahi warna..
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Is JAHAN mein TABEEB kitny thy.
  

Jun, 02 2010     166 chars (2 sms)     6015 views       Urdu Poetry

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Zakhm Jo Haatho Mein Aaye Hain

Wo Bharte Hi Nahi,

Hum Bahut Khush The Ki

Sheeshe Ka Makaan Tod Aaye...
apane chehre se jo zaahir hai chhupaaye’n kaise
terii marzii ki mutaabik nazar aaye’n kaise
hum pasand to sub ko the
dost
per sirf zarorat ki tarah
Ab Milein Gey To Khoob Rulain Gay Us Sang Dil Ko FARAZ,

Suna Hai Rotay Main Usko Lipat Jany Ki Adat Hai...
irf Tu Hi Meri Jehad-E-Zeest Ka Haseel Na Tha

Tu Charag-E-Rah Tha Lekin Meri Manzil Na Tha

Zindagi Th0ri Thi Hum K0 Aur Bhi S0 Kaam Thy

Warna Ik Tuj K0 Hi Pana t0 K0i Mushqil Na Tha

Sach t0 Ye Hai Maine Tere 7 Bhi Dh0ka Kia

Mai 13 H0 Kar Bhi Apne Aap Se Ghafil Na Tha..
Woh Shukhs K Main Jis Se Mohabbt Nahi Kerta
Hansta Hai Mujhe Dekh k, Nafrat Nahi Kerta.
Dete Hain Ujalay Mere Sajday Ki Gawahi,
Main Chup K Andheroon Main Ibadut Nahi Kerta
Duniya Main Qateel Is Sa Munafik Nahi Koi,
Jo Zulm Tu Sehta Hai Baghawut Nahi Kerta...
Kiya baat kaho on ankhoo ki
Jin ankhoo pe main marta hoo
Woh ankhien jheel si ankhien hain
Jin main doob ke rooz ubharta hoon
Mujhey dekhney ke liyeh uthti hain
Miltey hi nazar woh jhukti hai
Saarey jaha main aisi ankhien nahi
Jin akhoon pe main marta hoo
In ankhoo main koi ansoo na aaye koi
Kabhi koi ghum na pass aaye koi
Sada muskuratien rahey yeh
Har dum yeh dua main karta ho hoon
Kiya baat kaho un ankhoo ki
Jin ankhoo pe main marta hoo
HAMARE BUS ME HOTA TO..

Tumhe Banho Me Bhar lete
Tumhe Sab se Chupa lete
Tumhe Ankho Me Rakh Lete
Kabhi Na Roothne Dete
Kabhi Na Tootne dete

Tumhe Hum Qaid kar lete
Bus apne dil ki dunya me
Kisi bhi haal me hum phir
Tumhe azaad na karte,
Sabhi dunya bhula dete,
Tumhe apna bana lete,
Hamare bus me hota tou,

Magar hai bebasi aisi,
Hamara dil machalta hai,
Tumhe hi yad karta hai,
Tumhara qurb chahta hai,
Magar hum kya karen jana,
Hamara bus nhi chalta ;->
usey kehna ke meri dosti ko is tarha se na aazamy wasi.

ke us ki aankhen hi taras jayen mujhey dekhney ke liye...
wohi mehsoos karte hain tapish dard-e-mohabbat.

jo apne aap se barh kar kisi se piyar karte hain..
Yaad Karte Hai Yaaron Ko
Yaadon Se Dil Bhar Ata Hai
Kabhi Sath Jiya Karte The Sab
Aaj Milne Ko Dil Taras Jata Hai
Wo Mujhe Aazma K Chor Gaye
Mere Dil Ko Dukha K Chor Gaye

Ab Koi Raasta Nahi Milta
Wo Kahan Mujhko Laa Kar Chor Gaye

Dil Se Unko Diya Tha Jo Tohfa
Maiz Par Muskura K Chor Gaye

Unka Poochun Pata Me Kis KIs Se
Wo Jo Apna Bana K Chor Gaye