Ajb rang hai insaan ki fitrat,,

Ajb rang hai insaan ki fitrat,,
Ajb rang hai insaan ki fitrat,,

Gila hai jis se,, ussi se pyar b hai...!
  

May, 28 2010     76 chars (1 sms)     9961 views       Urdu Poetry

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wo loot kar aya tu maang raha tha mujh se apne kaye ki mafi..

uski aankhon ki nami or mosmeat ne maaf karne par majboor kar daya mujhe..
mai ne jo poocha kismat ka haal.
aankhon se ansson ki do bondain gira dain.
mai ne jo pucha baraish ki wajha.
maathe se paseene ki chand bondain gira dain.
mai ne jo puch husan ka raaz.
jub hi chahre pe do zulfain gira dain.
main jo pucha kayamat ka haal.
palkain utha kar palkain gira dain.
tumhare hoth, tumhari baahe mujhe pasand hai,
tumhari aankho me mere hi sapne band hai,
tumhari chaal,tumhari baate mujhe aachi lagti hai,
tumhari aanko ki taarif me gazale thakti hai,
jabse tumko pyar kiya hai aata hai mere mann me,
aur na koi dekhe tumko mere siwa is zindagi mein..
Apna Bhi Dard Mujhko Mere Razdar De,

Kuch Apni Zindagi Pe Mujhe Ikhtiyar De,

Aisa Na Ho Ki Kal Tu Mera Saath Chhod De,

Jitna Nibha Sake Mujhe Utna Hi Pyaar De.
chalo baant laitay hain apni sazaien.
na tum yaad aao, na hum yaad aaein.

her kisi nay sajaya hai chehre pe chehra.
kisay yaad rekhain kisay bhool jaien.

tumhian jab bhulana bas mai nahi hay,
to kiun sochtay hain tumhian bhool jaien.
chalo baant laitay hain apni sazaien.........
kya chupaye ga naqab us k shaba ko GHALIB...

nigah-e-ishq se pathar bhi toot jate hain.
Tapan suraj se hoti hai,
Tapana Zameen ko padta hai,
Mohabbat Ankho se hoti hai,
Tadpana dil ko padta hai
Nahi wo shakhs muqadar main phir bhi Uss se miltay hain,,,,

Bara pur Lutf lagta hai muqadar ko SaZa dena....
RotAy hAin mje dAikh kr Tanha wo Rasty

jin Par Tere Bgair mAin Guzra na Tha kbi
Us Aakhri sham Us nE mere Hath apnE Hatho mE le kar kaha tHa,

sunO!

TumHara hatH bohaT garam Hai..
aur yE waFa Dar loGo ki Nishani HaI,
Us sham MaiN BoHt KhusH tHa..
Itnaa kHush..
k!!

main Ye bhi Bhool Gaya..

K..

"Us sham Us key Hath Kitne Sard thy"
!!!!!
Hadse banke log yahaan mila karte hai
zakhm dene ke hi saaman diya karte hai
roz gir jaati hai deewar tere wadon ki
roz hi hum maut ke saaye mien jiya karte hai..
Hazar un se muhabbat jatane wale hain
Zamane wale bhi lekin zamane wale hain...
Bahar jin ke naqsh-e-qadam pe nazan hai
Ye khush khuram qayamat uthane wale hain...
Woh beqasoor hain wada agar wafa na ho
Qadam qadam pe unhein wargalane wale hain...
Tumhari chashm-e-karam ne jinhein hawa de di
Woh khush shanas kahan sar jhukane wale hain...
Unhein wafa-o-muhabbat ka tajurba hi nahin
Jo bekhabar unsey apna banane wale hain...
Shab-e-faraq sitaron se khaak dil behle
Ke rafta rafta ye sab doob jane wale hain...
Woh poochhte hain to sab haal arz ker Aman
Ye ittefaq kahan haath aane wale hain...