Pyar ka pehla khat likhna

Pyar ka pehla khat likhna
Pyar ka pehla khat likhna mai waqt toh laghta hai

naye pariendo ko udne main waqt toh lagta hai

jism ki baat nahi thi unke dil tak jana tha

lambi dori tayen karne mein waqt toh laght hai
  

Jun, 07 2010     196 chars (2 sms)     8769 views       Urdu Poetry

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Mohabat rog hoti hai kaha bhi tha
Rula k kud bhi roti hai kaha bhi tha
Isay tum dil ki dharti ka pata mat do
Yeh us mai dard boti hai kaha bhi tha
Marhala-e-mohabat mai khushi k bad
Ghamon ki rut bahut nazdeek hoti hai kaha bhi tha
Luta kar dil ko ronay say hai kia hasil
Tmhara Ahshk bahut nayab moti hai kaha bhi tha
yeh tum ko sir say paon tak bus rakh kar daygi
bahut bay dard hoti hai kaha bhi tha
Is desh mein pariyon ki kahani bhi khoob hai







bachche ko usne fir bhookha sula diya
Pyar K Deep Jalane Wale Kuch Kuch Pagal Hote Hain
Apni Jaan Se Jane Waale Kuch Kuch Pagal Hote Hian

Hijr K Gehre Zakhm Miley Tou Mujh Ko Ye Ehsaas Hua
Pagal Ko Samjhane Wale Kuch Kuch Pagal Hote Hain

Jaan Se Pyare Logo''n Se Bhi Kuch Kuch Parda Lazim Hai
Saari Baat Batane Wale Kuch Kuch Pagal Hote Hain

Us K Ishq Main Bheeg K Hum Ko Ye Ehsaas Hua
Dil Ki Baat Main Aane Wale Kuch Kuch Pagal Hote Hain
nahin mrru ga kisi jang main sochta hu..

main ab ki baar mohabbat main maara jaun ga...
Tumako Dekhaa To Ye Kayaal Aayaa
Zindagii Dhuup Tum Ghanaa Saayaa

Aaj Phir Dil Mai Ek Tamannaa Kii
Aaj Phir Dil Ko Hamane Samajhaayaa

Tum Chale Jaaoge To Sochenge
Hamane Kyaa Khoyaa, Hamane Kyaa Paayaa

Ham Jise Gunagunaa Nahiin Sakate
Vaqt Ne Aisaa Giit Kyuun Gaayaa... :(
Suna hai nazdeekiyaan ehsaas dilati hain..
dooriyan betaabi badhati hain..
par,
jab paas hote hain woh to hum betaab rehte hain…
door jaane par kyon unka ehsaas karte hain…

samandar ko tha garoor gehraayi par apni..
aasmaan ko tha garv oonchaayi par apni…
sharm se zaar zaar ho gaye dono….
jab unhe bataayi humne dosti apni…
taqseem-E-Mohabbat Mein Kuch Gham Hee Mile
Phir B Shikayat Hai K Dukh Kam Hee Mile
Ae Zindagi Ek Baat Bata Zara Humy
Kia Dil Dukhane K Liye Tujhe Ham Hee Mile
Shayad Ye SACH Hy

K Bicharne Se Koi Marta Nhi

Lekin Ek Din

Maine Phool Ki Tehni Ko Juda Kia Tou

Phool Chand Saanio''n Main Murjha Kar Dum Tor Gya

Tab Maine Jana K Agar Jazbe Sache-o-Belaus Hon Tou

Bicherne Se Koi Bhi Marr Sakta Hy. . .
SuNooo
December Ki Thatharti Hoi Shamien

Kohar Mein Lipti Dhundali Se Subhien

Darakhto''n Se Girtey HuayKhushk Zard Pattey

Woh Gao''n Ke Tama''m Raste

Mohabbato''n Ke Tama''m Rishtey

Khiyaal Abad Karte Hain

Tumhein Sab yaad Karte Hain !
December ki shab-e-aakhir na poocho kis terha guzri
Yehi lagta tha her dam woh hamein kuch phhool bhaijey gaa
Suljha Hua Sa Fard Samajhty Hain Mujh Ko Log.




Uljha Hua Sa Mujh Main Koi Doosra Bhi Hae !!
Bhula Da!Na Zaroor! HO Gaya Tha...!!!

Teray Baray Ma! Bahut Se Log Aa Ker Poochtay HA!N
Tu Hee Bata Wazahat K!Ya Karoon Ma!N
Kahoon Geen Kuch To Kuch Samjha!N Ga!N Saaray
!Nha!N !S Tarah K Haalaat Se Kab Waasta Hoga
Bahut Soocha
Bahut Soocha To Tab Ja Ker Kaheen Soocho''on K Gumbund Ma!
Yeh Hee Jumla Bahut Da!R Tak Goonja
Jawab Her Poochnay Walay Ko Main Batao''on Geen Jaanan...!
Zara S! Bay-N!Yaz! Se
Meray Haalaat A!Say Thay
Kay !N Haalaat Ma! Her E!K Jazbay Ko
Sula Da!Na Zaroor! Ho Gaya Tha
Aur Us Ko Yaad Rakhnay K L!Ye Us Ko
BHULA DAINA ZAROOREE HO GAYA THA...!!!