Kuch is tarha se usay piyar krna parta ha

Kuch is tarha se usay piyar krna parta ha
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
  

May, 27 2010     450 chars (3 sms)     3253 views       Urdu Poetry

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Nahin Fursat YaQeen mano Hamain Kuch or Karney ki...
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Teri Yadain,
Teri Batain,
Buhat Masroof Rakhti hain..!
…Likha tha naam tera hath ke lakeero’n mai’n
Teray baghair kahaa’n jaa kay hath phailaatay
usko ankhon k dareeche se juda kaisay karoon,

wo meri zaat k har pehlu se bayaan hota hai...
Ek ladki chali jaa rahi thi,
Ek ladke ne awaz di,
O deewani sun!
Tera dupata zamin say,
ghaseeta jaa raha hai,
Ladki boli O deewane
Tou kya jaane?
Yeh bhi apna farz nibha raha hai,
koi choom na lay,
Mere qadmoon ki mitti ko.....
Isi liye nishan mittata jaraha hai..
Jo nazaro se dur magar dil k pas ho,

Apne liye khas ho,

Sukh-dukh me jiska sath ho,

Dil jiska saaf ho,

Jaise ki hamare liye "AAP" ho.
Ek wo din tha jahan ,
Teri bahon ka Sahara tha milta,

Ek ye Din k sar rakhne ko pathr bhi nahi Milta..
............BHULAYA NA JAA SAKA............
Palkon pe aanso''on ko sajaya na jaa saka../
us ko bhi Dil ka haal bataya na jaa saka../
zakhmon se choor choor tha yeh Dil mera../
ek zakham bhi us ko dikhaya na jaa saka../
jab teri yaad aayi to koshish ke bawajood../
aankhon main aanso''on ko chupaya na jaa saka../
kuch log zindagi main aise bhi aaye hain../
jin ko kisi bhi lamhe bhulaya na jaa saka../
bas is khayaal se kahin us ko dukh na ho../
hum se to haal-e-gum bhi sunaya na jaa saka../
woh muskura raha tha mere ru-ba-ru magar../
chehre ka rang us se chupaya na jaa saka../
tanhaiyon ki aag main hum jal gaye../
magar faasla ana ka mitaya na jaa saka../
Usi Ki Yaad Key Moti

Baney Jeewan Ka Sarmaya

Mohabbat Akhri Manzil

Mohabbat Akhri Saya !!!!!
aghaz yun hoa tha,
us nay ghulaab bheja
main nay kitab kholi
aur us main rakh diya woh,
sab say usay chupaya,
anjam yeh hoa hy...

kuch khusk patiyan hyn
thori si mehek bhi hy,
bas,
or kuch nhi........!!!
Eik sawal zindagi se kiya karte hain

K hum iss duniya mein kyun jiya karte hain,

Jab kisi k liye kisi k paas waqt nahin to

loug kyu rishtay bana liya karte hain
Swab samjh k wo dil k tokry karta ha mohsin
gunah samj k hum un say gela nahe karty
Tu k simta tu rag-e-jaan ki hadoon mai simta,
Mian k bikhra tu simta na gaya tere baad,
Yeh alag baat hai k afshan na hua tujh per warna,
Kitna mehsos kiye tujhay main nay tere baad,