..Apne hone ka pata de dena

..Apne hone ka pata de dena
..Apne hone ka pata de dena

..kabhi guzro to sada de dena

..yaad Aa jaon ibadat main Agar

hath utha ke bus Dua de dena..

chand
  

Jun, 01 2010     139 chars (1 sms)     3385 views       Urdu Poetry

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Mohobbat Ka Imtihan Aasan Nahi
Pyar Sirf Pane Ka Naam Nahi
Muddatein Beet Jati Hain Kisi Ke Intezaar Mein
Ye Sirf Pal-Do-Pal Ka Kaam Nahi
Apko dil se salaam karte hain,

subah ka har lamha apke naam karte hain.

Ye aur baat hai ki aap se thoda door hain hum,

magar yad to subah sham karte hain.
Dekho ik aur kissa aam ho gaya,
Ik naam rakhney wala benaam ho gaya,



Har aan hai wo ghamoon ki daldal mein,
Mohabat ka ik aur burra anjaam ho gaya
Meray yaar jaisa koie nahi ,
Meray pyar jaisa koie nahi ,

Dehko meray yar ki mohabbat
meri lush ko dehk nay kya liye un kya pass waqt yehi nahi...
Lafzoo ki justjo ma sub Kuch ganwa dia,wo chal dia ma tarz-e-ada dhundta rha,us ko kisi na rub se lia mang,or ma sajday ma gir k harf-e-dua dhundta rha
kitne hi sakhat mukaam aaye magar jaan-e faraz.
na tera dard hi tehra,na mera dil tahra.
Mere Zarf Ka Ye Qaso0r Tha Main Dard-e-Dil Na Chupa Saka,
Mare Zarf Ne Bhi DaGha Dia Main To Zarf Bhi Na Bacha Saka,
Mara Nafs Ik Alaao Tha Meri Ro0h Tak Ko NiGal Gaya,
Main Khawhishon K Is Alaao Ko Na Jala Saka Na Bujha Saka,
Jo Di Dostoon Ne Aziyatain, Thi Wo Dushmano Ki Anayten,
Main Tamam Umar Darta Raha Koi Dost Phir Na Bana SakaH
Mujhe Muflasi Ne Thaka Dia,
Mere Walwalon Ko Sula Dia,
Mujhe LouG Ye Keh Kar Juda Ho0wy Ye To Kuch Bhi Na Bana Saka ..
Kuch is tarha se usay piyar krna parta hai...

K Apney piyar se inkaar karna parta hai...

Kabi kabi to wo itne qareeb hote hai,

K apne aap ko dewaar karna prta hai...

Khuda ne usko ataa ki hai wo Maseeha''ee,

K khud ko jaan ka bimaar karna prta hai...

Wafa ki raah mein dushwaarya''n to aati hain,

Wafa ki raah ko humwaar karna prta hai...

Wo haath rakh k mere dil pe jab puchte hai,

To mujh ko dard se inkaar krna prta hai
Apni Takhleeq Se Wo
Khud Ko Ayaa''n Krta Hy

Us Ki Qudart a Ishara
Hy Tumhara Cheh
Wo mere masoom tabasum pay yunhi rashk nahi karta Ali

Usnay shayad mere Dil k Ghao ko dekh lea hoga...
Ub Kya Sooche Kya Hona Hai Jo Hoga Acha Hoga
Pehle Socha Hota Pagal Ub Say Kya Hoga

Yaar Say Gham Keh Ker To Khush Ho Laikin Tum Yeh Kya Jaano
Tum Dil Ka Rona Rote Thay Woh Dil Mein Hasta Hoga

Aaj Kisi Nai Dil Tora To Hum Ko Jaisay Dheyaan Aaya
Jiska Dil Hum Nai Tora Tha Woh Jaane Kaisa Hoga

Mere Kuch Pal Mujh Ko Day Do Baaqi Saray Din Logo
Tum Jaisa Jaisa Kehtay Ho Sub Waisa Waisa Hoga

Ub Kya Sooche Kya Hona Hai Jo Hoga Acha Hoga
Pehle Socha Hota Pagal Ub Say Kya Hoga
Zindagi Khabhi Apko Hasaati Hoge
Kabhi Aap Ko Rulati Hogi
Yaad Karta Hai Koi Apko Har Pal Is
Raftar Bhari Zindhgi Me Ek HICHKI To
Apko Roz Aati Hogi