usne shugfuta mazaji ko naya mor deya.

usne shugfuta mazaji ko naya mor deya.
usne shugfuta mazaji ko naya mor deya.
mujh ko paaband-e-zanjeer kua or chor daya.
us ne aanchal se nakali meri ghum gasta kitaab.
or chupke se mhubat ka waraq mor daya.
  

Jun, 01 2010     173 chars (2 sms)     2549 views       Urdu Poetry

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dard apanaataa hai paraa_e kaun
kaun sunataa hai aur sunaa_e kaun

kaun doharaa_e vo puraanii baat
Gam abhii soyaa hai jagaa_e kaun

vo jo apane hai.n kyaa vo apane hai.n
kaun dukh jhele aazamaa_e kaun

ab sukuu.N hai to bhuulane me.n hai
lekin us shaKhs ko bhulaa_e kaun

aaj phir dil hai kuchh udaas udaas
dekhiye aaj yaad aa_e kaun
yaa RAAB


kaheen se Baijh dE,


Soraj kA saibAan


Badal ki


Aankh hAy

mere kAchAy makaan par.
Bara Gumaan Tha Mausam Shanaas Hony Ka

Wohi Bahana Bana Hy Udaas Hony Ka

Fiza Mehakne Lagi, Roshni Chalakne Lagi

Tou Ye Nishaan Hy Tere Aas Pass Hony K
Har ghari imtihaan mein guzri

Zindagi tere dhyaan mein guzri

Agli sadiyon mein ghar bana lena

Ye sadi to uraan mein guzri....
merey baghair kabhi guzar auqat na karna,
jiss baat pe dil tootey wo baat na karna,
rakhna tamam umer mujhey dil mein basa kar,
chahey apnoon mein shamil meri zaat na karna
Ek ladki chali jaa rahi thi,
Ek ladke ne awaz di,
O deewani sun!
Tera dupata zamin say,
ghaseeta jaa raha hai,
Ladki boli O deewane
Tou kya jaane?
Yeh bhi apna farz nibha raha hai,
koi choom na lay,
Mere qadmoon ki mitti ko.....
Isi liye nishan mittata jaraha hai..
Tmhara naam likhta hn
Main kaghaz pe
Dekhta hn
Sochta hn
Wo kaghaz phaad deta hn
Phr un kaghaz k tukro''n ko
Mutthi me bheenchta hn
Phenk deta hn
Wahi''n pr beth k larta hn khud se
Wohi kaghaz uthata hn
Main aankho''n se lgata hn
Main tum ko sochta hn
Phir uss paani ko
Taweez-e-Mohabbat jaan ker peeta hn
Aankhei''n moond leta hn !!!!
Be Rehmi Se He Sahi Magar Kuch To Bola Karo Dost!


Chup Rehte Ho To Nafrat Ka Gumaan Hota Ha
Maat roko iss behte dard ko,
Saza hai ye kisi ke intzar ki,

Keh lo inhe ashk ya diwangi,
Ye to nishani hai kisi ke pyaar ki...
sub ko maloom hai sub ko chord jana hai us ne.

pher itna payaar kuon kerta hai sub se..
Hans Bol K Rukhsat Hona Hay
Phir Tanha Baith Ke Rona Hay

Din Yaad k Saya Daar Shajar
Shab Khabon Bhara Bichona Hay

Mujhy Ain Khizan Main Tere Liye
Phoolon Ka Haar Pirona Hay

Tere Pyar Ka Samra La Haasil
Pather main Beej Ka Bona Hay

Itna Dilgeer Ameer Na Ho
Ho Jaye Ga Jo Kuch Hona Hay
Hum kahan jainge drd-e-dil ki dawa k liye

Khud se juda na kro humain khuda k liye

Ajeb us ka jumla tha SÄGÄR juda hote wqt

Koi 0r dhond lo wafa k liye.