Kuch ziyada hi gahri baaten

Kuch ziyada hi gahri baaten
Kuch ziyada hi gahri baaten karne laga hon main

K usne samajni hi chour dien dubne k daar se
  

Jun, 01 2010     95 chars (1 sms)     3673 views       Urdu Poetry

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wo khatam qaid ki miad bhi nahin krta,
magar main zahmat-e-feraad bhi nahinkrta,
kabhi kabhi wo itna yad aata hay"faraz''
main zid main aa kr use yad bhi nahin kr
Khayal Tha K Hum Tujhe Raazdan Bana Lete

MaGar Ye LoG Nayi Dastan Bana Lete

Tu Ek Baar Mohabbat Se Dekh Leta To Hum

Zameen Khud Ko Tujhe Asmaan Bana Lete!

jo bhi aave hai nazdeek hee bethey hai terey,
hum kahan tak terey pehlu se khisaktey jaavein...

(aap ko meri poetry kaisi lagi,, rply zrur kijiye ga...)
sar nama mere naam ka aur khat raqeeb ka..

zalim tere sitam k hain unwan ajjab ajjab...
Bayaan kar un say mera haal-e-dil....¡ Aye 'hawa''

mera dost yeh na samjhay k mujay us ki yaad nahi aati
Tute Dil ka har Tukra ye Kehta hai
Pyaar na karna
Pyaar to bas ek dhoka hai
Yeh Duniya Ho, Ya Wo Duniya ,,
Ab Khuwahish Duniya Kon Karey....
jo Agg Lagaee Thi Tum Ne,,
Us ko toh Bhujaya Ashko''n Ne...
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...!?!?!
zindgee Kay Safar Main
Koi Bhi Raasta Naheen Daita
Zameen Waqif Naheen bantee
Falak Saya Naheen Daita

Khushi Aur Dukh Kay mausam
Sab Kay Apnay Apnay Hotay hain
Kissee Ko Apnay Hissay Ka
koi Koi Lamhaa Naheen Daita

Udaasee Jis Kay Dil MAin Ho
Us''see Ki Neend Urrtee Hay
Kisi Ko Apnee Aankhoon Say
Koi Sapna Naheen Daita

Utthana Khud Hee Parrta Hay
Thakaa Tootta Badan Apna
Keh jab Tak Saans Chaltee Hay
Koi kaadhaa Naheen Daita
Un se kehna k hum mazay main hain,


Bus unki yadain stati
haih,


Un ki dori ka gham nahi
mujeh,


Bus zara palkain bheeg jati hain,
-Uss bewafa larki se sawal-o-jawab--
Mein ne poucha
Yeh itni barish q baras rahi hai
Tu jawab aya
Tere aansuon se muqabila hai iss ka
Mein jab tufan ka sabab poucha
Tu jawab aya
Teri zaat ki hal-chal se hai mouwazina iss ka
Mein ne jab badal ki garaj ki javaaz chaha
Tu jawab aya
Teri aahaon se moushabihat hai iss ki
Mein ne ghta-toop andhery ke tahjub se dekha
Tu jawab aya
Tere haal-o-mustaqbil ki tasveer hai yeh
Chora Hai Mere Yaar Ne Mujhe Bhi
Is Ka Matlab Yeh Nahi Ke Hasna Chor Doon
Loota Hai Duniya Ne Mujhe Bhi
Is Ka Matlab Yeh Nahi Ke Jeena Chor Doon
Thukraya Hai Apnon Ne Mujhe Bhi
Is Ka Matlab Ye Nahi Ke Chahna Chor Doon