Apna dil apni tabahi ka sabab hota hai,

Apna dil apni tabahi ka sabab hota hai,
Apna dil apni tabahi ka sabab hota hai,

Yeh Muhabbat ka zamana b ajeeb hota hai,

Kon c baat ney kis shakhs ka dil tor diya,

Bolney waley ko ehsas hi kab hota hai..
  

May, 29 2010     173 chars (2 sms)     5152 views       Urdu Poetry

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mojein tarap rhe hein osi gham mein aj bhi...

kis ko babo diya hai kinaro jawab do...
Mohobbat hum b ker lain gay
Ye Ghalti tum b ker layna
Chalo tumhi se ker lain gay
kisi say tum b ker layna
tumhain hum Doost kahtay hain ,To Nadir Mashwara denge,
Mohobbat tum nay kerni hey.
! Suno Hume se ker layna ...!
Bana Gulab Tu Kaantay Chubha Gaya Aik Shakhs
Howa Charagh Tu Gher Hi Jala Gaya Aik Shakhs

Tamaam Rang Meray Aur Saaray Khwab Meray
Fasana Thay Ya Fasana Bana Gaya Aik Shakhs

Main Kis Hawa Main Uron Kis Faza Main Lehra’on
Dukhon K Jaal Her So Bicha Gaya Aik Shakhs

Palat Sekon Na Hi Aagay Berh Sekon Jis Per
Mujhay Yeh Konsay Raastay Per Laga Gaya Aik Shakhs

Muhabbatain Bhi Ajab Uski Nafratain Bhi Kamaal
Meri Hi Tarah Ka Mujh Main Sama Gaya Aik Shakhs

Muhabbatoon Ne Kisi Ki Bhula Rakha Tha Usay
Milay Woh Zakhm K Phir Yaad Aa Gaya Aik Shakhs

Woh Maahtaab Tha Marham Badast Aaya Tha
Mager Kuch Aur Siwa Dil Dukha Gaya Aik Shakhs

Khula Yeh Raaz K Aayeena Khana Hai Dunya
Aur Is Main Mujh Ko Tamashaa Bana Gaya Aik Shakhs
Bik Raha Tha Waqt k Bazaar
Mein Meri Ghairat Ka Lahuu

Mudd k Jo Dekha Tou Apna
Hii Dost Kharidaar Nikla ...
Jis din tum Ko shaam sataYe
sard haWa dil na behlaYe

jis shab Jana''n..!
So na SaKo tum,,,

tanhaYi mein bhi tanha..
ho na SaKo tum

baY''chaini Kuch barh si JaYe
aanKh baY''Waja num ho JaYe

samjhO mein nY Yaad KiYa hY....!!
Ham ko maloom hai kaya dast e hinaie de ga
qurb boyen ge to fasl e judaie de ga
aankh neelam ki jism kaanch ka dil pather ka
apny shaahkar ko kon itni safaie de ga
ansoo palkon se choot jate hein,

jub sahare toot jate hein,,

kuch smajh mein nai ata,.

hum kehte b kuch nai!!

per log hum say rooth jate hein.
Mera Dil Hotel Ka Kamra

Is Main Aa Kar Rehne Wale

Apni Taza Saanson Se

Is Main khushboo Bhar Dete Hen

Mujh Ko Pagal Kar Dete Hen

Main Ye Sochoon Aane Wale

Ye Sab mujh Main Reh Jaen Ge

Haraf-e-Tamna Keh Jaen Ge!

Lekin Rat K dhalte Hee Ye

Subhen Kali Kar Jate Hen

Kamra Khali Kar Jate Hen
zuban kahti hai sara qasoor uska tha...

zameer kahta hai kuch zemadaar main bhi hon..
sapne aakhir sapne hote hain,
unke poore honeki umeed mat karna....
koi aaye ya na aaye,
tumm apni aankhen nam na karna....
yeh zindagi tumhari apni hain,
ise kisike liye khudse juda mat karna....!
Chalo us Ka Nahi Khuda Ka Ehsaan Lete Hyn

Wo Minnat Se Nahi Mana Tou Mannat Maan Lete Hy
Duniya mein kisi se kabhi pyar mat karna,
Apne anmol aansoo iss tarah bekar mat karna,
Kaante to phir bhi daman tham lete hain ,
Phulon pe iss tarah kabhi aitebar mat karna..