Kuch Is Liye Bhi Raat Ko Ghar

Kuch Is Liye Bhi Raat Ko Ghar
Kuch Is Liye Bhi Raat Ko Ghar
Se Nikal Aata Hon Main , , ,


Sardiyon K Chand K0
Ehsas Na H0 Tanhayi Ka . . . /
  

Jun, 01 2010     117 chars (1 sms)     2768 views       Urdu Poetry

more Urdu Poetry SMS Messages

!"Tera Aks Dil K Qareeb''tr,,,

"Teri Yad Jan Se Aziz''tr,,,

"Tera Dard Sb Se Hai Motbar,,,

"Kabhi Loat Aao Jo Ho Skey,,,

"Tere Bin Soona Mere Dil Ka Nagar,,,

"Mere Hum''nasheen Mere Humsafar,,,

Tera Piyar Hai Azeem''tr,,,

"Tujhe duaen Itni Mein De Sakoon,,,

"Koi gin Saky Na Umar Bhar..!
Is bar bhi barish khoob khob hui aur badal toot k barsa tha
galyan koochy jal thal thy par soch ka darya paysa tha
band darwazon k shishon pe jab boondon ne dastak di
ehsas hua tum aye ho andaz tmhary jesa tha
nend aati hi nahi aankhon ki dehlizon tk
khali reh jata h aksar ye makan sham ke bad
~ SHIKWAY ~

Dur Reh Kr Qareeb
kitny Hyn

Faasly Bhi Ajeeb
Kitny Hyn

Dard-e-Dil Ki Dawa
Nhi Werna

Is Jahan Main Tabeeb
Kitny Hyn

Umar bhar Saath Jo
Rahe Tere

Us k Achy Naseeb
Kitny Hyn

Kyun Na Aaya Main
Tere Sapno''''n Main ?

Mere Shikway Bhi
Ajeeb Kitny Hyn
Tum Bhala kiya Humain manzil ki Basharat Do GY





Tum To Rasta Bhi Nahi Dete ho Chalne k Liye
us k dil mein thori si jagha mangi thi

amir

us ne tanhaiyon ka shehar mere naam kar diya..,
JAZBAAT KI RAHOON MAIN RAWAAN KAR DIA MUJH KO ..
IK SHAKHS KI BATOON NAY JAWAN KAR DIA MUJH KO ..
KIA ASHQ BAHAYEE MERE ROODAD PAY USS NAY..
MAIN AGG KA SHOLA THEE DHOOWAN KAR DIA MUJH KO..
Zindagi Jaise Ek Saza Si Ho Gayi Hai,
Gamm Ke Saagar Me Is Kadar Kho Gayi Hai,
Tum Kar Do Ek SMS Yeh Guzarish Hai Mujea,
Tumhari SMS Ki Adat Si Ho Gayi Hai..
Tumhain Bhulne Ki Qasam Bhula Betha Hoon
Dil Main Ik Naya Dard Jaga Betha Hoon

Sabar Ka Daman Hath Se Nikalta Ja Raha Hay
Haan Aa Dekh Teri Rahon Main Aa Betha Hoon

Jeetne Ka Ab Aay Ga Nahi Maza Sameer Ko
Q K Teri Rah Main Dil Main Apna Haar Betha Hoon
Shayad mohabbat karne ki saza hai,

Jo ye judai ka zehar peete hai.

Humara dil to unke paas hai,

Kabhi socha hai usne hum kaise jeete hai.
Phool Khushboo Ke Nashe Main Bikhar Jate He
Log Pehchan Banate Banate Marjate Hein
Maanzil Un Ka Hi Mukkadar Hoti He Talab Ho Jinko
Be Talab Log To Manzil Se Ghuzar Jate Hein
Phir Se Rog Lagao Tum
Mujhse Rabt Berhao Tum
Kese Sab Kuch Bhoole Ho
Mujhko B Samjhao Tum
Jese Barish Sawan Ki
Ek Din Aisy Aao Tum
Mein Ne Jee Bher Rona Hai
Mujko Khuwab Dikhao Tum
Bohat Kuch Ho Chuka Sahib
AB Mere Ho B jao Tum