Marne K Baad Bhi

Marne K Baad Bhi
Marne K Baad Bhi Na Chora Jalaana .....

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Roz Pehenk Jati Thi Phool Sath Wali Kabar Par
  

Jun, 02 2010     98 chars (1 sms)     8931 views       Urdu Poetry

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Chehron Mein 1 Chehra Khojne Ki Adat Hai,

Mujhko Bheer Me Beth Kar Sochne Ki Adat Hai,
Gila Ho B to kya unse Sitam Gari ka K jinhain

Phool Shakhon Se Nochane ki Adat Hai,

Mat Dhoonda kejiye Mere Har Lafz Ki Tasweer,

Min To Pagal Hon Mughay Youn Hi Bolne Ki Adat Hai,

WaQt Hai Nhi Dunya K paas Mujhay Ja"nay Ka

Aur Mujhko B kab Apna Aap Kholne Ki Adat Hai

Tum Shish Ho to Phir Mujh Se Door He Raho

Main Pathar Hon Mujhay Shisha Tornay Ki Adat Hai,
Ghum unko bhi naseeb hotay hain
Jo log khushnaseeb hotay hain
Hota hai dunya main koi aik hi apna
Warna saray dusray raqeeb hotay hain
Some Hopes: badalna ata nahi humay mosamoon ki tarha
har aik rut may tara intizaar kartay hain
na tum samait sako gay jasay qayamat tak
kasam tumhary tumhay itna pyaar kartay hain
mar kar bhi us ko dekhtay rehnay ki chah mein


ankhain kisi ko apni amanat mein day gaya
Meethi neend Meethe khwaab,
Ho Gaya savera ab to jago janab.
Chand bhi chup gaya fir rat K intezar Me,
1 naya din shuru karo apni manzil ki talash Me.
Kya Milega Tujhe Bekhwaab Khayalon Ke Siwa

Ret Par Chand Ki Tasweer Bana Ney Waley!
Mene chaha use or chaha boht..
ye alag baat he dil jalaya boht.
woh barabar mujhe yaad aata raha....
go k mene use bhulaya boht.
kyun he aisa koi to bataaye mujhe..
door jo b gaya pass aaya boht.
dil labrez he us ki mohabbat se...
jis ne har pal sataya boht.
kya kahoon jo na dil se ye dil mil sake..,
apni koshish se in ko milaya boht.
apne mehboob se mujh ko shikwa nai...
is zamaane ne mujh ko sataya boht.
maan le is haqeeqat ko ab tu Pradeep..
jo he apna wohi he paraya boht..!
PYAAR MITTA NAHI,

MITANE KE KABIL BANA DETA HAI.

PYAAR MARTA NAHI,

MARNE KE KABIL BANA DAETA HAI.

DIL DE KAR JANTE HAI LOG EK BAAT JO PURANI HAI

KAHTE JISKO ISHQ WO ZEHER KA PAANI HAI.
mout to bas apne nam se badnam ha
=Dost=
warna takleef to zindagi ma bi ho ha
itanaa TuuTaa huun ki chhune se bikhar jaongaa
ab agar aur duaa doge to mar jaauungaa

lekar meraa pataa vaqt raayagaa na karo
main to banjaaraa huun kyaa jaane kidhar jaauungaa

is taraf dhundh hai jugnuu hai na chiraaG koii
kaun pahachaanegaa bastii mein agar jaauungaa

zindagii main bhii musaafir huun terii kashtii kaa
tuu jahaan mujh se kahegii main utar jaauungaa

yahaan rah jaayenge guldaano mein yaadon kii nazar
main to Khushbuu huun fizaaon mein bikahr jaauungaa
Kaisey kaisey haadsey sehtey rahey
Phir bhi hum jeetey rahey hanstey rahey

Uss key Aajaney ki yon umeedein lye
Rasta Murr Murr key hum taktey rahey

Waqt tu guzara magar kuch iss tarhan
hum chiraghon ki tarhan jaltey rahey

Kitney chehrey they humarey aas paas
Tum hi Tum dil mai magar bastey rahey



Kaisey kaisey haadsey sehtey rahey
Phir bhi hum jeetey rahey hanstey rahey
samajhte the magar phir bhi na rakhin doorian humne
charagon ko jalane mein jalali unglian humne
koi titli hamare paas aati bhi to kya aati
sajaye umar bhar kagaz k phool aur pattian hamne
charagon ko.............
yuhin ghutt ghut k mar jana hame manjoor tha lekin
kisi kamzarf par jaahir na ki majburian hamne
charagon ko...........
hum us mehfil mein bus ek bar sach bole the ae baali.
zabaan par umr bhar mehsus ki chingarian humne charagon
Numayaan ho key dikhla dey kabi unko jumal apna
boht mudat sey charchey hein terey bareek beenoon mein

Tu to Aalim hai samajhta hai kitaboon ki zubaan
mera chehra bhi parh merey halaat bhi bata