soch soch kay may thuk jao

soch soch kay may thuk jao
soch soch kay may thuk jao
piyar kahay tujh say ho jay

lakh chhupaaoo chahay may sub say
aizhar kahay tujh say ho jay

bach kay nikal jaoo chahay sub say
per samna tujh say ho jay
  

Jun, 01 2010     188 chars (2 sms)     1975 views       Urdu Poetry

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Na Poocho Mein Tumhare Baghair Kyn Nhi Roya
Waja Thi Yh Log
Agar Mein Rota To Inhon Ne Kehna Tha

"Tum Ne Us Ki Yaad Pr Pani Phair Diya"
"Raat"
Darwazay pe,,,
Kitni Dustakon Ke
Zakham The MOHSIN...



Phir Wohi,
Pagal Hawa Thi,
Phir Muje,,
DOHKA Huwa...
sazaa dene waale razaa puchte hai
jine ki humse vajah puchte hai
dete hai khud hi zehar humko aksar
phir kitna hua hai asar puchte hai
Wo shakhs meri jaan bana rehta hai.

Uska payar meri pehchaan bana rehta hai.

Koi muntzir hai uska kitni shiddat se,

Wo janta hai magar anjaan bana rehta hai.
Mera Khamosh Reh Kar Bhe Unhain Sab Kuch Suna Daina...
Zuban Say Kuch Na Kehna Daikh Kar Aansu Baha Daina...

Nashiman Ho Na Ho Falak Ka Mashghala Thehra...
Kay Do Tinkay Jahan Par Daikhna Bijli Gira Daina...

Main Mujrim Hoon Mujhay Iqrar Hai Jurm-E-Muhabbat Ka...
Magar Pehlay Khata Par Ghor Kar Lo Phir Saza Daina
kar kar k MinTain uski



Adat Bigaar di


DanistA hum ne us ko


sitamGar Bana Dia.
Yahi hai zindgi kuch Khvaab, chand ummiiden,

Inhiin khilaunon se tum bhi Behal sako to chalo
Yeh kaisi mohabbat hay...!?!?!




Suna tha hum nay laugo''n say...


Mohabbat cheez aisi hay...


Chhupaaey chhup nahee''n sakti...


Yeh aankho''n may chamakti hay...


Yeh chayhro''n pay damakti hay...


Yej lehjo''n may jhalakti hay...


Dilo''n tak ko ghulaati hay...


Lahoo eendhan banaati hay...


Ager yeh sach hay...?


To phir aakhir humai''n RAB say...


Bhala kaisi mohabbat hay...


Na aankho''n say jhalakti hay...


Na chayhro''n per damakti hay...


Na lehjo''n may sulagti hay...


Dilo''n ko aazmaati hay...


Na raato''n ko rulaati hay...


Yeh kaisi mohabbat hay...!?!?!
Bhigte rahte hai Baarish me Aksar,

Kabhi mangi kisi se Panaah nahi.

Hasrate puri na ho toh na sahi,

Khwab dekhna koi gunah to nahi.
Vo rulaa kr hans na paayaa der tak,
Jab main ro kar muskuraya der tak

Bhulana chaha agr us ko kbhi,
Aur bhi vo yad aayaa der tak

Bhuukhe bachchon ki tasalli k liye,
Maan ne phir paani pakaayaa der tak

Gun_gunata ja raha tha ik faqiir
Dhup rahatii hai naa saya der tak
Dosti Sabhi Karte Hain,
Par Nibhana Sabhin Ko Nahin Aata,
Jisse Dosti Maine Ki
Usse Bhichadna Mujhe Nahin Aaata.
Kuch khud b the afsorda se,

Kuch tm b hm se roth gaye...

Kuch khud hi zakam k adhi the,

Kuch sheshe hath ma chot gaye...

Kuch tm ko such se nafrat thi,

Kuch hm se na bole joth gaye...

Kuch khud b itne mohtat na the,

Kuch log b hm ko lot gaye...

Kuch talak haqeqat itni thi,

K kawab hi sare tot gaye