dhal ker chand main teri surat

dhal ker chand main teri surat
dhal ker chand main teri surat
gehry pani main tera kas dekhian gy
aur zra sa hila ker lehron ko
rat bhar tera raks dekhian gy
  

Jun, 02 2010     130 chars (1 sms)     3070 views       Urdu Poetry

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ujhe khawabon me mujhse aksar log cheen lete hain mohsin.

suna ha khwabon ki tabeer ulti huea krti hay..
Mai Os Ko Tamasha Sa Bana Deta Hoon Aksar

Jo Dukh Meri Bardasht K Andar Nahi Rehta

AMMI Ne Kaha "Jhoot K Paawo Nahi Hotay"

BABA Se Suna "Sach K Liye Sar Nahi Rehta"

DoRaahay Pe Chup Chaap Kharra Toot Raha Hoon

Mai Khud Ko Bachaoon To Mera Ghar Nahi Rehta

Mai Ne To Tere Shehr Mai Kuch Khair Na Dekha

Tu Ne Muje Likha Tha "Yahan Sharr Nahi Rehta" o_O
ik aag thi kay jaltay rahay jismain umar bhar,
ik dard tha kay jismain khayanat kabhi na ki!
Kabhi LaFz BhoL JaoN,
KaBhi BaaT BhoL JaoN,
TuJhe Iss QaDaR ChahOoN Apni ZaaT BhoL JaoN,
uTh KaR Kabhi Jo TeRe Paas Se ChaL Doon,
JaaTe Huwe KhuD Ko TeRe Paas BhoL JaoN..~!
Bhigte rahte hai Baarish me Aksar,

Kabhi mangi kisi se Panaah nahi.

Hasrate puri na ho toh na sahi,

Khwab dekhna koi gunah to nahi.
Bana gulab to kante chubha gya ik shakhs,
Hoa chragh to ghar he jala gya ik shaks.
Tmam rang mere or sare khwab mere,
Fsana thay k fsana bana gya ik shakhs,
Palt sakon he na agay he barh sakon jis par,
Mujhy yeh kon se raste laga gya ik shakhs,
Muhabbataein b ajab us ki nafrtaein b kamal,
Meri he tarha ka mujh mein sama gya ik shakhs,
Aj hum ne b Jabr se Hans kr...
Jeenay waloon ki c nakal utari hai
manzilain zok-e-tajasus ko sulaa deti hain!

ariz

hum raahon ke talabgar hain manzilon ke nahi..
Tujhe Udas B Kerna Tha
Aur Khud B Rona Tha
Yeh Hadsa B Meri Jaan
Kabhi To Hona Tha
Wo Mujhko Torr Ke
Phir Jorta Raha Akser
Mein Uske Waste Jese
Koi Khilona Tha
¤^ MohabbAt ^¤
Mohabbat main deewangi zaroori hai
Mohabbat saare
Rishte naate torr
deti hai
faqat ek Dil se
Rishta jorr leti hai
Mohabbat ki haddein hoti nahi
Haddon ko torr dena
Is ka shewa hai
Agar tumhain mujh se
Mohabbat hai to phir
Yeh rishte naaton ki
Bandishein torrna hongi
Agar aisa nahi karsakte to
Phir hum tum apni khuwahish ke
Khilone torr dete hain
Dilon ko morr lete hain
Mohabat chor detey hen . . . /
Lay Gea Wo Sab Kuch Magr Hosla Rehne Dia


Yani Meri Zindagi Ka Silsila rehne dia


Hum gay Thay Us k pass us ko Mananay k Liye


Wo Khafa Acha Laga Hum Ne Khafa Rehne Diya
Ek Khushi Dil Ne Kia Maang Li
Meri Har Khushi Ko Nazar Lag Gyi