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Jun, 02 2010     106 chars (1 sms)     2477 views       Urdu Poetry

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"Nazam of the Year"

November guzr chuka hai,December guzr raha hai,
Aj Chabees (27) ho chuki haiUmeed kho chuki hai
Tak tak k tera rastaHar dharkan thum chuki hai
Ratein hain boht stati
Kuch aur din hain baqi
Phir naya Saal ho ga
Phir wohi haal ho ga
Dhondon gi tujhe din
ko
Har lamha har sa''at ko
Ik bar tu ayga
Keh de k tu ayega
Is Saal nahin lakin
Aglay bars ayega
Ye dil behl jayega
Jhotey tery wadon par
Qasmon par iradon par
Behla hai ye pehly b,Ye phir behl jayega
Novembr guzr chuka hai
December guzr raha hay...
CHAAND Falak Pe Rehna
Mera CHAAN Zameen Pe
Kaafi Hy ...

Ek Jaga Pe Do
Maghruuro''n Ki Nahi
Hy Gunjaish ...
Yeh kaisi mohabbat hay...!?!?!




Suna tha hum nay laugo''n say...


Mohabbat cheez aisi hay...


Chhupaaey chhup nahee''n sakti...


Yeh aankho''n may chamakti hay...


Yeh chayhro''n pay damakti hay...


Yej lehjo''n may jhalakti hay...


Dilo''n tak ko ghulaati hay...


Lahoo eendhan banaati hay...


Ager yeh sach hay...?


To phir aakhir humai''n RAB say...


Bhala kaisi mohabbat hay...


Na aankho''n say jhalakti hay...


Na chayhro''n per damakti hay...


Na lehjo''n may sulagti hay...


Dilo''n ko aazmaati hay...


Na raato''n ko rulaati hay...


Yeh kaisi mohabbat hay...!?!?!
AANKHON SAY DOOR DIL K QAREEB THA ...
MAIN US KA WO MERAA HABIB THA ...
WO JO CHALAA MUJH KO THUKRA KER
WO MERA MUQADER MERA NASEEB THA ...
NA KABHI MILA NA KABHI JUDA HOWAA ...
HUM DONO KA RISHTA AJEEB THA ...
KABHI KABHI YOOHI SOCHTA HOUN MAIN ...
KASOOR US KA NAHIN ...MAIN HEE BADNASEEB THA.
uski ankhon me nazar aata tha sara jahan muj ko..

wassi

magar uski ankhon me khud ko kabhi dekha hi nhi..
shded dhoop se samjhota kon karta hai..

ghane darakht hi sabka thakana hate hain
TUMHARI RAH GUZER KO SAJA DIA MAIN NE
JALA K KHUD KO ANDHAIRA MITA DIA MAIN NE
TAIRI KHATA HA NA SHIKVA MUJE ZAMANE SE
YEH DIL TO APNE HI HATHOON LUTA LIYA MAIN NE
Ta''aluq Torta Hoon Tou
Mukamal Tor Deta Hoon

Jissey Main Chorh Deta Hon
Mukammal Chorh Deta Hoon

Mohabbat Ho K Nafrat Ho
Bhara Rehta Hoon Shiddat Se

Jidhar Se Aaye Ye Darya
Udhar Hii Mor Deta Hoon

Yaqeen Rkhta Nahi Ho Main
Kisi Kachey Ta''aluq Per

Jo Dhaag Tootne Wala Ho
Usey Khud Tor Deta Hoon
gul''on ko bhi nahi aaya abhi tak is tarah khilna,

sawery jis tarah wo neend sy be''daar hota hai...
Faraz karo tum kuch na paao
Apna ap luta ker bhi
Faraz karo koi muker jaye
“Sachi kasam“ kha ker bhi

Aur faraz karo ye faraz na ho
Sachi aik haqeeqat ho...
Terey ishq ke her rastey per
Jana aik qayamat ho...

Aur suna hai ye qayamat
Khoon jigar ka peeti ha...i
Tum tou faqat faraz karoge
Mujh per ye sab beeti hai...
Ham ko maloom hai kaya dast e hinaie de ga
qurb boyen ge to fasl e judaie de ga
aankh neelam ki jism kaanch ka dil pather ka
apny shaahkar ko kon itni safaie de ga
burhi ho jati h kuch or tasal'lifarhat
dard ho jata h kuch or jawan sham ke bad