Usay apnay dard

Usay apnay dard
Usay apnay dard ki fikar thi
Wo jo mera wakf-e-hal tha
Wo jo us ki subh-e-urooj thi
Wohi mera waqt-e-zawal tha
Mera dard kaisay wo janta
Meri bat kaisay wo manta
Wo to khud fana k safar mein tha
Usay rokna hi muhal tha
Kahan jao gay mujhay chor kar
Mein yeh pooch pooch kar thak gaya
Wo jawab mujh ko na de saka
Who to khud srapa-e-sawal tha
Wo mila to sadion k bad bhi meray lab per koi gila na tha
Usay meri chup nay rula dia jisay guftagu main kamal tha
  

Jun, 07 2010     469 chars (3 sms)     2455 views       Urdu Poetry

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hum jaan se jainge tabhi baat bane gi...

tum se to koi rah nikali nahi jati...
Vo khush hue jab hum dil se roye,
Raat bhar jage to vo chain se soye,
Unhe de di humne phoolo ki sajja,
Aur sare katein apne path par boye
raat ke daman men khushiyan hazaron hai.


humare liye din hi bhut lamba niqla.
Kis Terha Samjhao'n Ye Baat
Ehl-E-Dunya Ko

Teri Talaash Ko Ye Dunya
Awaargi Samajh Bethi Hy ...
Kabhi dil na mera liya hota
Ya wada hi na kiya hota
Dena mujhe jo zakhm tha
Itna gahra to na diya hota

Kiska gunaah kahain isko
kis kambakht se gila hota
hota khuda hi meri taraf
ya sanam na bewafa hota

iska bhi koi hisaab hai
rishta koi to raha hota
Jab ashk hi bahe the to
ye dil bhi bujh gaya hota

"Meri aah sun ke wo bola
GHam-e-zikr kyun kiya hota
dard-e-dil ku''redne se to
behtar tu mar gaya hota"
Usne Mere Hath Ki Lakeerain Dekhein Aur Phir Hans Kar Kaha !

Tujhey Zindagi Mein Sub Kuch Milay Ga haan Magar ..Mere Siva !
kub kon kissi ka hota hai
sub jhote rishte natay hain
sub dil rakhne ki baten hain
sub assli roop chupate hain
ikhlas se khali log yehaan
lafzoon k teer chalate hain
ik baar nighahoon main akar
fir sari umr rulatey hain
JO naseeb tha wo mil gaya jo qareeb tha wo mia nahi

Jo chak tha wo sil gaya jo dagh tha wo dhula nahi

Wo mera hamsafar hi tha wo mera hamnasheen na tha

Wo sath mere chala to tha wo pas mere ruka nahi !
hadsoon ki duniya mein kon kiss ko rota hai
yaad kar ke dukh apney khoon dil ka hota hai

amad_e_baharan par roye khoob roye hum
dard yoon be thamta hai dard yoon be hota hai

app ki nigahoon mein wo be hogaye mujrum
jin ki begunahi par asmaan be rota hai

khaak mein milein akhir sub riyaztein oss ki
jagney se kya hoga jub naseeb sota hai

naqsh subt hotey hein dil mein bewafai ke
naaz jin pe kartey hein maan jin par hota hai

dil mein kitney tufaan hein purskoon chehra hai
janey wo Sameer apney dukh kahan samota hai!!
Tum Akser Yaad Aty Hoo
Tum Akser Yaad Aty Hoo
Aur Itna Yaad Aty Hoo
Kah Yadoon K Sabhi Moti
Meri Umeed K Ansu
Mery Yeh Zabbt K Gohar
En Aankhon K Samundar Se
Meri Palkoon K Sahil Per
Chaly Aty Hain Chupky Se
Kuch is tarha se usay piyar krna parta hai...

K Apney piyar se inkaar karna parta hai...

Kabi kabi to wo itne qareeb hote hai,

K apne aap ko dewaar karna prta hai...

Khuda ne usko ataa ki hai wo Maseeha''ee,

K khud ko jaan ka bimaar karna prta hai...

Wafa ki raah mein dushwaarya''n to aati hain,

Wafa ki raah ko humwaar karna prta hai...

Wo haath rakh k mere dil pe jab puchte hai,

To mujh ko dard se inkaar krna prta hai
Tum Bhala kiya Humain manzil ki Basharat Do GY





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