mai ne jo poocha kismat ka haal.

mai ne jo poocha kismat ka haal.
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.
  

May, 29 2010     299 chars (2 sms)     4629 views       Urdu Poetry

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Apni Kharabiyo’n Ko Pas-E-Pusht Daal Kr…

Har Shakhs Keh Raha Hy Zamana Khrab Hy…
mujh se mat pooch kyun aankhen jhookali maine
teri tasveer thi jo tujh se chupali maine
mere muqaddar main jo likha tha ke tu mere naseeb main nahi
apne mathe ki woh tehreer mitaali maine
zindagi main yahan har kisi ko sacha pyar kahan milta hai
kisi ki wafaanon par likhi ek nazm uthali maine
gheri rehti hain din raat teri yaadein
in yaadon ke sahare zindagi saajali maine
jin ke sheron ko sun kar bahut roya karta tha
bas wohi ek baat sab se chupali maine
Mere be-rabt khayalat me kya rakha hai!

Main to pagal hon, meri baat me kya rakha hai!

Baandh rakha hai teri yaad ne maazi se mujhe!

Werna guzray huwe lamhat mein kya rakha hai!

Tu jo mil paye to aur khuda se kya maangu!

Tu alag ho to meri zaat me kya rakha hai.
!! Kuch khuwab thay meri ankhon main,

Tujhay pa lenay ki chahat thi,

Chand lafzon main he kehta hoon,

''Mujhay tumse bohot mohbat thi''

Par tu kiya janay chahat ko,

Tujhay ho jati to poochta main,

Dil jab jab toot k rota hai,

Kiya dard tumhain b hota hai?

Ye khuwab haqeeqat ho jaye,

Kisi apnay jesay sangdil se,

TUJHAY KAASH MOHBAT HO JAYE !!
Chaand utara tha hamare aangan,
par taaro ko ye gawaara na tha,
ham to kar dete taaro se bhi bagawat ,
par kya kare, woh chaand hi
hamara na tha
tum tu kahte thy kh mujhy kisi se muhabat hi nai hui.

tu phir yeh shakhs kon hai jo hr shaam gahr se nikal parta hai.
To Achieve Something We've To Cross 3 Stages...

1. Insult...

2. Opposition...
...
3. Acceptance...

Fools Stop At The 1st..

Losers Stop At The 2nd..

WINNERS Cross The 3rd...
Ujrry Howy Lgon Se Guraizaan Na Howa Kar...

Halat Kar Qabroon K Katby B Parh Lya Kar..

Mohal,ly K Makinon Se Marasim Na Rakha Na Kar..

Hum Khak Nasheenon Main B Kabi Baith Liya Kar..

Pholon Ki Khushbo Main Baseera Na Howa Kar..

Kanty B kUch Chezain Hain Meri Jan Zara Soch Lya Kar..

Har Waqt Ka Hansna Tujhe Kahin bArbaD Na Kar De..

TAnhai K Lamhon Main Kabi Roo B Lya Kar..
nhi sajde kiye hum ne kabhi ghairon ki chokat pe..

hamen jitni zarorat ho KHUDA se maang lete hain..
Phir nazar se pila dijiye
Hosh mere uda dijiye
Chodiye dushmani ki ranjish
Ab zara muskura dijiye
Baat afsana ban jayegi
Is kadar mat hawa dijiye
Aaiye khul ke miliye gale
Sab takalluf hata dijiye
loog toot jatay hian aik gar bananay main / tumhain taras nahien ata hian basteyan jalanay main /har dharaktay pathar ko loog dill samjhtay hain/ umer beet jate hian dill ko dill bananay main
mujh se vaqif to mere jism ka saya bhi na tha
kaise ho jata tumhara main Khud apna bhi na tha,
jitana mayus hai vo shaKhs bichar kar mujh se
itnii shiddat se to main ne use chaaha bhi na tha,
jaise ilzam lagaye hain mere sar us ne
aisi nazaron se to main ne use dekhaa bhi na tha
merii aavaaz kaa Gham shahar ne jana kaise
main to us bhiid main Khamosh tha bola bhi na tha......!!!!