TuM Ko ehsaS-e-NaDaMaT

TuM Ko ehsaS-e-NaDaMaT
TuM Ko ehsaS-e-NaDaMaT Ho To Bus Itna KaRna.!

MeRe BaaD Kisi AuR Ko Yun Na RuSwa KaRna.~!
  

Jun, 01 2010     93 chars (1 sms)     5769 views       Urdu Poetry

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Bina Libaas Aaye Thay Hum Sab Is Jahan Mein

Bas Ek Kafan Ki Khatir Itna Safar Kerna Pada ...
Zikar-e-Shab-e-Firaaq Say Wehshat Ussey Bhi Thi..!!
Meri Tarah Kisi Say Muhabat Ussey Bhi Thi...!!
Koi ata hy yaad bht sone se phle

jo cheen leta hy ansu mre rone se phle

phr rhta hy raat bhr wo esey samne

mai aksr chal prta hun uska hath thamne

Ab neend b aye to mai sona nhi chahta

Kisi qeemat pe b mai usko khona nhi chahta

Ho jaey wo kash mera muje khone se phle

jo ata hy yaad bht sone se phle

Dedicated to Ma Love
MUJ SA BECHAR KA KHUSH RAHTAY HO.
MARI TARHA TUM BI JHOOTAY HO..
AIK TAHNI PA CHAND TIKAH THA...
MAIN YA SAMJA TUM BAITHAY HO...
UJLAY UJLAY PHOOL KHILAY THAY...
BILKUL JAISAY TUM HANSTAY HO..
TUM TANHA DUNYA SA LAROO GAY...
BACHON SI BATAIN KARTAY HO..
Konsa zakhm tha jo tar-o-taza na tha,

Zindge m itne gm thay k andaaza na tha,

Un ke jheel c aankho ka is m kya kasoor,

Dobne walo ko gehrai ka andaaza na tha
Tumhein paana, Tumhein khona Tumharey hijr mein rona,


Yehi gar ishq hai "ZOHRA"
To hum tanha hi ache hain.
Charagh Bujhtey Chaley Ja rhey Hain silsilawar....






main khud ko Dekh rha hoon Fasana Hotey hue
Nahi Tha Zor Us Ki Stam Nawazio''n Ka Magar

Mjhe Bhi Hosley Mere Khuda Se Miley

Meri Ana Kyun Kehti Hy Bar Bar Mjhe

Wo Mohabbat Kia Jo Iltija Se Miley
Bachpan ke dukh bi kitne ache the,
tab to sirf khilone tuta karte the.
Wo khushiyan bi na jane kaise khushiyan thi,
titli ko pakad ke uchhla karte the.
Paoon maar ke khud barish ke pani mae,
apna aap bhigoya karte the.
Ab to ek aansu bi rusva kar jata hai,
bachpan mein to dil khol ke roya karte the.
uss badnasib-musaafir ki qismat ko kya kahen

mohsin

dam torr diya jis ne manzil k saamne...
Mumkin nahi shab-o-rooz ka aik hona

chahat teri meri deewangi apni jagah
Mumkin nahi shab-o-rooz ka aik hona

Goo kafi nahi pyarr mai lamhoon ka milan
Hota hai ajaam-e-ulfat roohon ka aik hona

Bikhrey hathon ko samait kyon nahi letey
Mushkil buhat hai Urooj-o-zawaal ka aik hona

Aab bhi yaad atey hain beetey hoye pal
Wo zulfon ka bikhrana or nazron ka aik hona

Aik hi hotey hain aksar rastey humarey
ZAROORI NAHIN MAGER, MANZIL KA IK HONA
Buhat hi Muddat kai baad kul jub
kitaab-e-maazi ko main nai khola

buhat sai chehrey nazar main utray
buhat sai naamoan pai dil paseeja

ik aisa safa bhi usmain aaya
likha hoa tu jo aansoan sai

kai jis ka unwaan HUMSAFAR tha
jo safa sub sai hi moatabar tha

kuch aur aansu phir us per tupkai
phir us sai aagay main phar na paaya

kitaab-e-maazi ko bund karkai
tumhari yaadoan main kho giya main

Agar Tu Milta Tu kaisa Hota
Inhi Khyaloan main so gya…