Qurbat ki teri pyas hai

Qurbat ki teri pyas hai
Qurbat ki teri pyas hai Waisey to theek hoon
Ek dard Dil k paas hai Waisey to theek hoon
Dekha jo chand ko to koi yaad aa gaya
So Dil mera udas hai Waisey to theek hoon
Tu mujh ko apni Zaat se bahar nahin mila
Ye dukh bhara qyas hai Waisey to theek hoon
Gr ho na kuch umeed to ho jaoon pur sukoon
Ek be wajah si aas hai Waisey to theek hoon
  

May, 28 2010     348 chars (3 sms)     8717 views       Urdu Poetry

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-Uss bewafa larki se sawal-o-jawab--
Mein ne poucha
Yeh itni barish q baras rahi hai
Tu jawab aya
Tere aansuon se muqabila hai iss ka
Mein jab tufan ka sabab poucha
Tu jawab aya
Teri zaat ki hal-chal se hai mouwazina iss ka
Mein ne jab badal ki garaj ki javaaz chaha
Tu jawab aya
Teri aahaon se moushabihat hai iss ki
Mein ne ghta-toop andhery ke tahjub se dekha
Tu jawab aya
Tere haal-o-mustaqbil ki tasveer hai yeh
main khuda se shakyaat bhi kase karta teri..

teri ruswai ne mare honth see daye thy
Qurb K Na Wafa K Hote Hain
Saray Jhagray Ana K Hote Hain

Baat Niyat Ki Sirf Hai Warna
Waqt Saray Dua K Hote Hain

Bhool Jate Hain, Mat Bura Kehna
Log Putlay Khata K Hote Hain

Wo Bazahir Jo Kuch Nahi Lagte
Un Se Rishtay Bala K Hote Hain

Wo Humara Hai Is Tarah Se Faiz
Jaisay Banday Khuda K Hote Hain
Thak sa gia hai Mri ChahtooN ka Wajood jAnA.,.,


Ab "Koe"
"Achaa" b lagey to "Izhaar" nhi karte..
"Ab to bus jaan he daine ki baari hai jANA,

Mein kahan tak sabit karoon k wafa hai mujh main
Har ek se achi baat karna FITRAT hai hamari,, Har ek khush rahe ye HASRAT hai hamari,, Koi hum ko yaad kare ya na kare,, Har ek ko yaad karna aadat hai hamari...
Tum na maano magar hakeekat hai,
Ishq insaan kee jaroorat hai.
Uski mehful mein baith kar dekho,
Jindagi kitnee khoobsurat hai.
Karo na Fikar agar wo Naraz ho jaye
Naraz hotey hain wohi jo Pyar kartey hain.../
Woh mujhy Tout kar Chahay gaa Choor jaye gaa
Mujhy maloom tha Ussay yah Hunnar bhee ata hay... :''(
Raat yun dil mein teri, khoyi hui yaad aayi,
Jaise viraane mein chupke se bahaar aa jaye,
Jaise sahraaon mein haule se chale baad-e-naseem,
Jaise bimaar ko be-wajaah quraar aa jaaye.
Apni Be-Basi per Aaj Rona Aaya
Dosron Ko Nahi Mein Ne Apno Ko Aazmaya
Her Aik Ki Tanhaoi Door Ki Mein ne
Lakin Khud Ko her Mor Pe Tanha paya
Pyaar ka to Dushman Zamana hai,
Har Aashiq ke Pyaar ka apna hi fasana hai.
Sab ko pata hai Ansu hi milte hai Pyaar me,
Phir bhi kyun har koi Pyaar mein Deewana hai