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usay bhol kar
Use bhul kar jiya to kya jiya,
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Likh Patthro par apne Prem ki kahani,
Aur sagar ko bol- Dam hai to ise mita
kar dikha.
  

Aug, 29 2012     149 chars (1 sms)     888 views       Sad

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Sirf Iss Shooq Mein Poochi Hain Hazaron Baatain

Keh Main Tera Husan, Husan-E-Biyan Tak Dekhon...!!
Kabhi shikaston ka dukh uthaye to us say pochon,
Woh meri manind toot jaye to us say pochon,
Usey bhi koi sitara manzil say door kar day,
Usey bhi koi rasta nazer na aey to us say pochon,
Safer main woh bhi kisi karey imtihan say guzrey,
Usay bhi koi yun azmaye to us say pochon,
Meri tarhan din charhey woh bhi soye salik,
Usey bhi raat bher neend na aye to us say pochon.
her saal jaunary,
humain kuch sapnay dikhati hai,
jis ko poora kernay main,
december aa pohanchta hai,
zindagi aur akheer bi mano,
umer kay january aur december hain,
zindagi ki january bi jo khwab dikhati hai,
admi umer ber un ko poora kerta rehta hai,
aur umer ka december aan pohanchta hai,
aur saal ki terha,
saans bi khutum ho jati hai...
youn hium ko satany ki zarorat kia thi
dil mera toor k jany ki zarorat kia thi

jo nahi tha ishq to keh diya hota
humein youn aazmaney ki zarorat kia thi

maloom tha gehray khuwab toot jayn gay
neend mein a kar jagany ki zaroorat kia thi

maan loon ager ye yak tarfa mohaabat thi
mujhe dekh kr pher muskarany ki zaroorat kia thi

jo hum na thy tumhary qabil-e- nazer
tu muj ko mohabat sikha kr thoker laganey ki zaroorat kia thi
Ansu na hote to ankhe itni khubsurt
na hoti,
dard na hota to khushi ki keemat na
hoti,
agar mil jata koi chahne se
to dunia mein upparwale ki jarurt na hoti.
kitny anmool hoty hain ya mohabbt k risty b
taluq toot b jaye tu chahat pher b rehti hai
Mujhe apne barbad
Hone ka gum nahi,
Teri barbadi ka suna
Tu bohat roya.

Main ne Har pal har
Su tujhe Yad kia,
Jab Tujhe Apni Yad se
Gaafil paya tu bohat
Roya.

Ye zindagi
Ye Ronaqein
Ye ranjishein,
Jab in Sab me Tujhe
Tanha paya Tu bohat
Roya.

Main ne apne Dil k har
Konay me sirf tujh
ko hi Bsaya,
Tere Dil me Basa jab
Koi Or dekha Tu bohat
Roya.

zafar! Jaanta tha k To
Es k Nasib me nahi
Hai.
Lekin phir B tujhe khuda
Se Baar baar maanga Tu
Bohat Roya.
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Apni Aakhon Ke Samunder Main Utar Jaane De
Tera Mujrim Hoon, Mujhe Dub Ke Mar Jaane De
Zakham Kitne Teri Chaahat Se Mile Hain Mujhko
Sonchta Hoon Kahoon Tujhse, Magar Jaane De

Aarzoo jhooth hai,
Aarzoo ka fareb khana nahi ..
Khush jo rahna ho zindagi me tumhe..
Dil kabhi kisi se lagana nahi.

Ek pal mein jo aakar gujar jaaye
Yeh hawa ka woh jhoka hai ..aur kuch nahi
Pyar kahti hai duniya jise,
Ek rangeen dhokha hai .. Aur kuch nahi

Asmaan bhi baras raha hai,
Mere Ashko se takra raha hai,
Kisme hai jor jyada shayad yeh dekh raha hai,
Barsaat to phir bhi ruk jayegi,
Mere Ashko ka koi anth nahi,
Dil me hai dard itne jiska koi hisaab nahi.
kahan milti hai wafa in matti k haseen insanoon se
yeh log bina matlab k KHUDA
ko b yad nai kerty
Tum
Abr-e-Guraizaan ho,

Main Sehra ki Maanind hoon,

Do Boond Jo Barso gay,

Be-kaar me Barso ge,

Hy Khushk bahot Matti,

Har Simt Bagoly hain,

Sehra k Bagolon se,

Uthtay huye Sholay hain,

Tum Khul K Agr Barso,

To Sehra me Gulistan ho,

Par Tum se Kahen kaisy.?

Tum
Abr-e-Guraizaan ho,

JAL THAL
Jo Agr kr do,

TANN MANN me Nami bhar do,

Hy Khushk boht Mati,

Puri jo Kami kar do,

Phir
Tum ko Bataaen ge,

Tum
Meri MUHABAT ho.
Kissi Ki Ankh Se Sapney Chura Ker Kuch Nahi Milta

Mandeiron Se Chiraaghon Ko Bhuja Ker Kuch Nahi Milta
Koi Ik Adha Sapna Ho Tou Ho , Acha Bhi Lagta Hai

Hazaron Khawb Ankhon Mein Saja Ker Kuch Nahi Milta
Sakoon Unko Nahi Milta Kabhi Pardes Bhi Ker

Jinhen Apne Watan Se Dil Laga Ker Kuch Nahi Milta
Issay Kehna Ke Palkon Per Na Tanke Khawbon Ke Jhalar

Samandar Ke Kinare Ghar Bana Ker Kuch Nahi Milta
Yeh Acha Hai Ke Apas Ke Bharam Na Tootne Payen

Kabhi Kabhi Doston Ko Azma Ker Kuch Nahi Milta
Mujhe Aksar Sitaron Se Yehi Awaaz Aati Hai

Kissi Ke Hijr Mein Neendein Ga’nwa Ker Kuch Nahi Milta
Jigar Ho Jayega Chalni Yeh Ankhein Khoon Royengi

Wasi Be Faiz Logon Se Nibha Ker Kuch Nahi Milta.
Beet Gaye Sare Mahine Saal Ke,
Ab Phir Laut Aya Hain December,

Mere Gamo ka mausam Jata Nahi,
Ya Allah Kuch Mujh Par Karam Kar,

Jab bhi uski yaad ati hain Mujhko,
Nahi So Pata Hun Ek Karwat Par,

Ab tu Sardi bhi nahi lagti december main,
Nahi Rakhta main ek bhi Kapda Badan Par,

Allah tu Lauta de phir se wo mahine aur sardiyan,
Ya phir ye Sara Mamla hi Khatam Kar,