Na lena naam ay qasid f

Na lena naam ay qasid f
Na lena naam ay qasid faqat itna hee keh dena
Jinhein tum bhool bethay ho wo aksar yaad kartay hain
  

Jun, 01 2010     100 chars (1 sms)     3757 views       Urdu Poetry

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tere shahr ki baraish bhi bardi ajeeb hai faraz.

badil ka husan drkha kar barsti nahi...
Log kehtay hain k….

LOG kehtay hain k guftar yeh kam kertay hain
baat krtay hain magr soch k hum kertay hain
yeh jo insaan hai dushman hai zamany bher ka
meray MOLA hain jo bandon py karam kertay hain

Subah hoti hai to muskaan saja letay hain
raat hoti hai to hum ankh ko nam kertay hain
yeh to mumkin hi nahin khwab sabhi pooray hon
Saif khwahish ko bhi taqdeer main zamm kertay hain.
main is bebasi ki duniya men kaise jiyoon

dost

yahan sakoon to milta hai magr sab kuch lut jaane k baad.
Kuch khawab hain jin ko likhna hai..

Taabeer ki sorat daini hai..

Kuch loug hain ujray dil walay..

Jinhain apni mohabbat daini hai..

Kuch phool hain jin ko chunna hai..

Aur haar ki sorat daini hai..

Kuch apni neend baki hai..

Jisay bantna hai kuch lougon mein..

Un ko bhi rahat daini hai..

Aye umer-e-rawaan ahista chal..

Abhi khasa karz chukaana hai..!
apny aamaal par parrti hy nazar,to lara uth''ta hun,

phir sochta hoon k tera ik naam"REHMAN"Bhi to hy.
tu mohabbat ki zamin se mujh ko aawaaz to de

aasmaan par bhi howa to uarr ker aaonga main...
ye acha hai k bohat acha nahi houn mein,

dukhee ho ga na koi mere chaly jany k baad...
Mujhe naaz hai ke too mera pyar hai...
Tum ho to mujhe jine ka armaan hai...
Tumhe milne se dil khil uthta hai...
Meri zindagi ki ek toohi pahechaan hai...
Tere siwa mujhe kisi se kya kaam hai...
Tere bina mera jina bhi bekaar hai...
Mujhe naaz hai ki toohi mera pyar hai...
Aana KI Baat Hai Werna Mohabbat Ab Bhi Baqi Hai
Usey Meri Mujhe Uski Zarorat Ab Bhi Baqi Hai
Koi Muskil Agar Darpaih Ho to Lout Ker Aana
Tumhare Waste Dil Mein Aqeedat Ab Bhi Baqi Hai
Yeh Kia Khela Hai Ulta Khel Mere Saath Kismat Ne
Sar-E-Manzil Khara Hoon Aur Musafat Ab Bhi Baqi ha
zaalim tha wo or zulm ki adat b boht thi,
majboor te hum bus se mohabat b boht thi,

Waqif hi na tha rasm-e-mohabat se wo warna,
Dil k liye thori c inayat b bohat thi.
Is Se Bhar Kar Apnay Itezar Ki Kya Misaal Doon

FARAZ

K Marne K Baad Bhi Ankhain Khuli Raheen
Ankhen thi kahan itni sharabi pehle

Chehre the kahan itne kitaabi pehle

Aaina zara dekhiye boson ke baad

Kya hoth the itne hi gulabi pehle.