Yahan apni apni bari

Yahan apni apni bari
Yahan apni apni bari per sab hanste hian..Sab rote hain..dil to sab ka hota hai,aur dukh bhi sab k hote hain.kuch ashq dilon per girtey hain,kuch matti main mil jatay hain.kuch lafz adaa ho jatay hain ,kuch honton main sil jatey hain..Mana k adhooray rehtay hain par khawab to sab k hotay hain.
  

Jun, 03 2010     295 chars (2 sms)     2839 views       Urdu Poetry

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Hum Sy Poochni Hy
Tou Sitaaro''n Ki Baat
Poocho

Khwabo''n Ki Baat Tou
Wo Krte Hyn Jinhe''n
Neend Aati Hy !!!
Dil Hai Nakam Iss Liye Chup hon
Dard hee Dard Hai Subha Sham Iss Liye Chup hoon
Keh To Doon Zamane Se Dastan Apne Dil Ki
Per Uss Mein AYe Ga Tera Naam Iss Liye Chup Hoon
Khatayen Yad Rkhta hai
Wafaen Bhol Jata Hai

Wo Meri Chahton Ki Intehaen Bhol Jata Hai

Jo Pichly Jurm Hain Mery
Wo Unko Yad Rkhta Hai

Jo Main Nay Kaat li Hain Wo Sazaaen Bhool Jata Hai...!


Jany Kyon
Wo Mujh Ko Bhool Jata Hai,,?
Kabhi Zindgi ka naam ha Muhabbat.
Kabhi moat ka pegham ha Muhabbat.
Kabhi Muhabbat se milti ha khushi.
Kabhi Gham ki sham ha Muhabbat.
Kabhi Muhabbat aansoun ki barish ha.
Kabhi hansi ka jaam ha Muhabbat.
Kabhi hai Muhabbat Dil ki jalan.
Kabhi Dil ka arman hai Muhabbat.
Maira Dil Bhi Shoq Say Toro Ek Tajurba Aur Sahi
Laakh Khilone Torr Chuke Ho Ek Khilona Aur Sahi


Raat Hai Gham Ki Aaj Bujha Do Jalta Hua Har Ek Chiraag
Dil Mein Andhera Ho Hi Chuka Hai Ghar Mein Andhera Aur Sahi


Dam Hai Nikalta Aashiq Ka, Bheer Main Aa Kar Daikh To Lo
Laakh Tamaashe Daikhe Honge Ek Nazaara Aur Sahi


Khanjar Le Kar Sochte Kya Ho Qatl-e-Murad Bhi Kar Daalo
Daag Hain So Daaman Pe Tumhaare Ek Izaafa Aur Sahi
Abhi Tum Ishq Mat Krna

Tmhari Umar Hi Kya hay

tumhain Malom hi kia ha

K Jb Ye Ishq Hota Hai

To koi Kitna Rota Hai

Sitary Toot Jaty Hain

Sahary Choot Jaty Hain

Abhi Tum Ne Nahin Dekha

K Jb Sathi Bicharty Hain

Tu Kitna Dard Milta Hai

K Har Fursat K Mousam Mein

Hazaron Gham Ubharty Hain

Hazaron Zakhm milty Hain,

Suno
Abhi Tum Ishq Mat Krna"
tumhari umr hi kia ha....
apna ''jism''mat tarash,isay mitti men hi jana hai,

apni''rooh''ko tarash ae ibn-e-aadam,isay ALLAH k pass jana hai...
Itna aasaan nahin mujhko bhulaana tujhko
ek shiddat hai kasak hai ya koi wahshat hai
kuch mareeze dile jaanan ko bhi chan aa jaata
jhooth hi bol magar bol ki ye ulfat hai
Log kahte hain khudaya kya muhobbat hai
mujhko maloom hai teri to yahi aadat hai
Tumhe Kahabar Hee Nahi Tum jo Lot Jao ge
Tumhare Hijar Mein Lamha Hona Hai
Hamari Roh Pe Jab Bhi Aazab Utrain Ge
Tumhari Hee Mohabbat Ko Iss Dil Ki Dhaal Hona Hai
Tum is sheher se jaane lago to

meri aankhain lete jaana

safar mai koi saath rahe to

rasta jaldi kat jaata hai
Dil Ko Manana Gar Hota Aasaan , , ,


Na Karta Kisi Ko Yoon Ye Pareshan , , ,


Tanha Na Rahta Bhari Mehfil Main , , ,


Na Hoti Woh Halat Jo Ho Na Bayaan . . .
Teri NAzAr ko FursAt nA miLi SAchAi ki,

WarnA MerA MArz itnA LA iLaAj nA thA,

HuM Ne wAhAn bhi MohAbbAt ki,

Jis ShehAr mAin MOhAbbAt kA RiwAAj nA thA.