Guzarta hua saal

Guzarta hua saal
December
Guzarta hua saal jaisey bhi guzraa
Magar saal kay aakhri din nihaayat kathhin hain
Suno...!!!
Naye saal ki muskuraati hui subha
Yeh bujhhta hua dil dharakta to hai
Muskuraata nahi
December mujhey raas aata nahi..!!
  

Jun, 05 2010     230 chars (2 sms)     2781 views       Urdu Poetry

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Pucha Kisi Ne Haal Kisi Ka To Ro Diye
Pani Mein Aks Chand Ka Dekha To Ro Diye


Nagma Kisi Ne Saaz Par Chera To Ro Diye
Gancha Kisi Ne Shakh Se Tora To Ro Diye


Urdta Hoa Gubar Sar Rah Dekh Kar
Anjaam Hum Ne Ishq Ka Socha To Ro Diye


Badal Faza Mein Aap Ki Tasveer Ban Gi
Saya Koi Kahyal Se Guzra To Ro Diye


Rang-e-Shafq Se Aag Shagofon Mein Lag Gi
Mubeen Sagar Hamare Hath Se Jahlka To Ro Diye
Kisi Gulistaan Ke Paas Se,
Surkh Patthar Ki Deewar Par,
Aake Mauj-E-Saba,
UMar Bhar Dasatakein De To Kya,
Sirf Ye Hai Ke Haath Uske Thak Jayenge...
taamul to tha unn ko aane mein a qasid...

mgr ye bta tarze inkar kia tha.
MAHAk TERi AAj BHi MERi SANSOn Me HAi
HAr Ek AD''Da TERi MERi ANKHo Me HAi.
To BHALAy MITa De APNe DIl Se MERa WAJOOd.
MAGAr TERi JAGAh AAj BHi YADOn Me HAi.
ae RUB tu hi bata main khud ko kis chala raha ho zindgi k mutabiq.

aik shakhs mujh se mere jeene ka anaaz maang raha hai..
koi dukh na ho
koi ghum na ho
koi ankh kbhi num na ho
koi dil ksi ka tory na
koi sath ksi ka chory na
bus payar ki nadiya behti ho
KASH K DUNYIA ASI HO......;->
Tujhe Roz Dekhoon Qareeb Se

Mere Shauq Bhi Hain Ajeeb Se

Tujhe Maanga Hai Tujh Hi Ko Bas

Apne Rab Aur Us k Habeeb Se

Meri Aankh Main Bhi Hai Aajzi

Mere Khwab Bhi Hain Ajeeb Se

Mere Sab Dukho''n Ki Dawa Ho Tum

Milay Kia Sukoon Phir Tabeeb Se

Main Bohat Khush Hoon Jor k

Naseeb Apna Tere Naseeb Se
Narahe Koi Gila Is Qadar Wafa Denge
Apki Ek Khushi Ki Khati Anso Tak Baha Denge
Kabhi Na Bholenge Apki Dosti Ko Hum
Dor Reh Kar B Apko Dil Se Dua Denge
Dedicated to all students..

Bhool gaye shehar se aa k parhnay walay..

Kis ki Maa ne kitna zever becha tha.
Yaadon ki parchayee mein ab to aaye tera hi cehra
Tu abhi tak iss baat se hai anjaan main hoon deewana tera
Izhaar-e-mohabaat karne to bahot baar socha maine
Par har baar tere hi aks ne roka hai rastaa mera
Mujh ko teray Qurb ki khawahish tou hai magar.....

Ulfat ka jo Maza hai wo inhi Faaslon main hai..........
mujh se vaqif to mere jism ka saya bhi na tha
kaise ho jata tumhara main Khud apna bhi na tha,
jitana mayus hai vo shaKhs bichar kar mujh se
itnii shiddat se to main ne use chaaha bhi na tha,
jaise ilzam lagaye hain mere sar us ne
aisi nazaron se to main ne use dekhaa bhi na tha
merii aavaaz kaa Gham shahar ne jana kaise
main to us bhiid main Khamosh tha bola bhi na tha......!!!!