Mausm ki Fiza aaj bhi Purkaif h

Mausm ki Fiza aaj bhi Purkaif h
Mausm ki Fiza aaj bhi
Purkaif he

Pr Guzri hui Brsaat ki
Hasrt nahi jaati.
  

May, 28 2010     78 chars (1 sms)     2697 views       Urdu Poetry

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Jahan pholon ko khilna tha tha waheen khilte to acha tha

Tumhi ko hum ne chaha tha tumhi milte to acha tha
Tmhara naam likhta hn
Main kaghaz pe
Dekhta hn
Sochta hn
Wo kaghaz phaad deta hn
Phr un kaghaz k tukro''n ko
Mutthi me bheenchta hn
Phenk deta hn
Wahi''n pr beth k larta hn khud se
Wohi kaghaz uthata hn
Main aankho''n se lgata hn
Main tum ko sochta hn
Phir uss paani ko
Taweez-e-Mohabbat jaan ker peeta hn
Aankhei''n moond leta hn !!!!
anmol thay,yousuf ki tarah ghar say chaley thay


hum shehar k bazar mein bedaam bikey hein


jis daur ki taqdees ka purchar hai TABISH

us daur mein har gaam pe gulfam bikey hein
jb ksi bhule hue dukh pe nazar per jae
ashk ho jate hn aankhon se rawan sham ke bd
tumhein jab kabhi millain fursatian meray dil se boojh uttar do
mein bohat dinoon se udaas hon mujhay koi sham udhar do
mujhay apnay roop ki dhoop do k chamak sakain meray khal o khad
mujhey apnay rang mein rang do meray saray zang uttar do
Khushbo Na Gai Ghar Se Na Yaadon ki Be-Rukhi MOHSIN


Zaalim ky Saaray Nakash BARAY Paye-daar Thay
Gham-E-Zendagi Teri Raha Mein
Shab-E-Arzo Teri Chaha Mein

Ju Ujar Gia Wo Basa Nahi
Ju Bichar Gia Wo Mila Nahi
lafz likhta hou to ehsas likha jata hai dard likhta hoon
to piyas likha jata hai mere zameera se wakif hai youn
kalam mera mohabbat likhta hou to tera naam likha jata hai
usey apney farda ki fikar thi,
wo jo mera waqif-e-haal tha

wohi us ki subhey urooj thi,
wohi mera waqte zawal tha

kahan jao gey mujhy chor k,
main ye pouch,pouch k thak gaya

wo jawab na mujh ko dey saka,
wo tou khoud sarapa-e-sawal tha

usey meri chup ney rula dia,
jise guftogu main kamal tha
Usey Sher sunney ka Shoq tha, Hamen Sher Kehney ka Zouq Tha ...

Isi Zouq-o-Shoq ne Ek Din, Usey Dil ka Haal Suna diya .
Aaj fir dil hai kuch udas udas,
jane kyu ek mayusi si chhayi hai,
aaj fir palako pe pani hai,
bhid me hu fir kaisi ye tanhai hai.
Sharaab pene do masjid main baith kar,
Ya wo jaga bata jaha par khuda nahe..
(Ghalib),

Masjid khuda ka ghar hai pene ki jaga nahe,
Kafer k dil main ja waha pr khuda nahe..
(Iqbal) ;->