Phi Se Toote hue

Phi Se Toote hue
Phi Se Toote hue paton ka Sahara le kr,

wehshat-E-Dil kisi jugnu se udhara le kr,

Dasht-E-dunia me umidon ka kinara le kr,

main Tujhe Yaad kron ek Umer Doobara le kr.
  

Jun, 03 2010     176 chars (2 sms)     3439 views       Urdu Poetry

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Taluq Toot Jaye Ga Mera Sare Zmane Se

Mere Apne Kahan Hon Ge
Tmhe Apna Bunana Se?

Tumhare Sath Sehne Se
Mujhe Tskeen Milti Hai

Bohat Takleef Hoti Hai
Tumhare Door Jane Se!

Humri JAN Jay Gi To Phir
Tum Jan Jao Ge

K Hasil Kuch Nahi Hota Kisi Ko Azmane se!

Tumhara Naam Kase
Mita Don Apni Kahani Se

Bohat Gehra Taluq Hai Tera Mere Fsane Se.
Uska Her Zakham Bina Mein Takleef Seh Gaya

Chour K Wo Gaya Aur Mein Akela Reh Gaya

Mohabbat K Asool Bana Gaya Kuch Aisy

K Bewafai Usne Ki Aur Mujhko Bewafa Keh Gaya
Kaghaz kaghaz haraf sajjaya karta hai,
Tanhai mein sheher basaaya karta hai,

Kaisa paagal shaks hai saari saari raat,
Deewaroon ko dard sunaya karta hai,

Ro daita hai aap hi apni baatoon par,
Aur phir khud ko aap hansaaya karta hai...!
Chaand Ho Jesay Sitaron Say Allag
Esay Neainon Mein Haya lagti Hay

Teri Qurbat Mein Juki Si Nazar
Aik Masoom Si Dua Lagti Hay

Marhala Moat Ka Mushkil Magar
Zindgi Es Kay Siva Lagti Hay
Pereshan Hai Dil Aur Zindagi Udas Bhi
Tanha Hon Mein Aur Sab Kuch Mere Pas B
Lagta Hai Mein Hoon Per Mein Hoon Bhi Nahi
Sab Kuch Mila Bhi Aese Jaise Kuch Mila Hee Nahi
jaanta hun aap nahi aaoge...fir bhi kyun intezaar karta hun....
jisko nahi parwah meri koi...kyun usi se itna pyaar karta hun....
nahi thaam paata kisi aur ka haath mein....
...jisne raah mein tanha choda...kyun usi pe aitbaar karta hun.....
Muddat se door the hum tum,

ek zamane ke baad milna acha laga.
sagar se gehra laga aapka pyar,

tairna to aata tha par doobna acha laga...
Achi Surat B Buri Cheez hY ''GHALIB''

Jis nAy B DaaLi Buri NazAr he DaaLi
Tujhse kuch kehne ko dil karta hai,

Tere pass udh ke aneko dil karta hai,

Dil kehta hai chal laut chale,

Par tere pass rehneko dil karta hai
Muje To Bachpan Sae Kanty Chun Ny Kii Adat Thii
Muje Maat Choorna Kabhi K Kanty Chun Ny Kii To Pehly Adat Thii
kisi k chord jane par use sanbhala tha humne bhi ek shakhs ko..

jub izhaar kua us se apni muhabat ka injaan ban gaya wo..
Ratein Hain Udas Din Kade Hain,

Ae Dil Tere Hosle Bade Hen


Ae yad-e-habib Sath Daina,

Kuch mrhale sakt Aaa pde Hen


Rukna Ho agr to 100 bahane,

Jana Ho to Raste Bade Hain


Ab Kaise Bataein Wagah Kiya Bani,

Jub Ap bhi Sath Roo Pade Hain


Ab jane Kahan NaseeB lejaye?

Ghr Se to "faraz" Chal Pade hain....!