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)     5111 views       Urdu Poetry

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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..
parhna Hai to insanon ko Parhne Ka Hunar Sikho


Har ek Chahre Pe Likha Hai Kitabon se Ziada.
Yade aansu hoti to jhalak jati,
Yade likhawat hoti to mit jati,
Yade to zindgi me basa wo ehsas h jo lakh kosiso k baad b labjo me nhi simat
pati....
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
chalo dunia ko choor chalen

""sagar""

suna hai log boht yaad krte hain chaley jane k baad..
KyuN bAr bAr tuJh kO MoHoBBaT JAtAon mAin,

BeHtAr hAi aB yEhi K TuJhE BHOOL jaOn mAin..


WaqiF tErE sAluq sE SArA jAhAn hAi,
PhiR Kyu ziNdAgE kO oR TAMASHA bAnAo mAin..


NaFrAt kA eK bAr iZhAr To kArEn sAri umAr Jo uN kO SURAT diKhOn MÄiN..


HaSrAt bhAri nigAh kA KOi sAbAb tO hAi,

Tu hAaLe diL tO pUch KAhiN MAR nA jAoN mAin..


GhAm kA mErE iLaAj jAb tU bHi nA kAr sAkA,

PhiR kYu nA iS JAHAN sE piChA CHURAON mAin.../
Kia Tum B Roye Ho Kabi..?
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Es Qadar Toot Kr

Meri Yadon Se Nidhal Ho Kr

Mujh Se Milny Ko Betab Ho Kr
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Kia Tum B Roye Ho Kabi.
Teri Qurbate''n b sarab hyn, ye bhala hua k mili nhi
Teri duriyan b azab hyn meri dasht-e-jaan sy tali nhi
Pas-e-chashm-e-num zarur hy mera dil wafaon sy choor hy
Meri manzilon
ka Qusoor hy, tery raaston se mili nhi
MUDDAT HUI HAI YAAR KI AAI NAHI KHABAR,
LAGTA HAI QASID BHI RAQEEBON SE JA MILA..
¤^ MohabbAt ^¤
Mohabbat main deewangi zaroori hai
Mohabbat saare
Rishte naate torr
deti hai
faqat ek Dil se
Rishta jorr leti hai
Mohabbat ki haddein hoti nahi
Haddon ko torr dena
Is ka shewa hai
Agar tumhain mujh se
Mohabbat hai to phir
Yeh rishte naaton ki
Bandishein torrna hongi
Agar aisa nahi karsakte to
Phir hum tum apni khuwahish ke
Khilone torr dete hain
Dilon ko morr lete hain
Mohabat chor detey hen . . . /
Tere Pyaar Bhari Aankhon Mein Aansoo Achche Nahin Lagte
Chaahe Jitnaa Bhi Roye But Kabhi Sachche Nahin Lagte
"Dasht_e_Karbala Me Khara Soch Raha Tha ISLAM,


Faida Kya Howa Kafir Ko MUSALMAN Kr K."

(ALAMA IQBAL)