Mujh may khushbu basi usi ki hay...

Mujh may khushbu basi usi ki hay...
Mujh may khushbu basi usi ki hay...


Jaisay yeh zindagi usi ki hay...


Woh kahee''n aas-paas hay mairay...


Ho na ho yeh ha''nsi usi ki hay....


Ab to khuwaab hi nahee''n mairay....


Ab to neend bhi usi ki hay....


Ya to koi kami nahee''n mujh may...


Werna mujh may kami usi ki hay....!!
  

Jun, 02 2010     317 chars (2 sms)     3136 views       Urdu Poetry

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Mujhe Acha Sa Lagta Hai
Tumhare Sang Sang Chalna,
Wafa Ki Aag Mai Jalna,
Tumhai Naraz Kar Dena,
Kabi Khud Bhi RoOth Jana,
Tumhari Beyrukhi Par Bhi,
Tumhari Aarzoo Karna
Khud Apne Dil Ki Dharkanoon Se
Tumhari Guftagu Karna
Mujhai Acha Sa Lagta Hai,
Bohut Acha Sa Lagat hai,
Tumhe Ko Dhekhte rehna
Tumhae Ko Sochte Rehna,,
Bohut Gehree Khayaoon Main,
Jawaboon Main,
Sawaloon Main,
Mohbbat K Hawaloon Main,
Tumhara Naam Aaa Jana,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Umar bhar chaha k zameen_o_asman humara hota

Kash k khwahishon ka bhi koi kinara hota

yeh soch k usko meinay roka hee nahi

Dour jata hee kion agar wo humara hota
Nahi Mujh Ko Bulao Tum
Tumhain Ghairon Ka Hona Hai
Mujeh AB Bhool Jao
Mere Her SMS Ko Perh Ke
Ab Khushi Mehsoos Mat Kerna
Abhi Unko Uraoo
Tumhain Ghairon Ka Hona Hai
Yehi To Akhri Shab Hai
Ke Kismat Mein Bicherna Hai
Zara Sa Muskurao
Tumhain Ghairon Ka Hona Hai
Mujhse Thay Jo Rishte Bhool jao
Tumhain Ghairon Ka Hona Hai
Aise chup chaap hi mar jate hain

kuch log yahan

jism ki thandi si tareek sayaah Qabr k ander

na kisi saans ki awaaz

or na siski koi

na koi aah na jumbish

na hi aahat koi

aise chup chaap hi mar jaate hain

kuch log yahan

in ko dafnaane ki zahmat b uthaana nahi parti
Ye Tabbasum,
Ye Taazgi,
Ye Nikhar,
Zindagi Ki Se
Baat Ker k Chali
Aai Hy !!

Un k Honto''n Pe
Tabbasum Ka
Ye Halka Sa
Khumaar
Jese Gulshan Mein
Dabe Paao''n Bahar
Chali Aai Hy
Bullandio''n Pe Hamesha Humain Nahi Rehna

Hum Aaftab Hain Aur Shaam Ki Azaan Tak Hain
Is Kadar Hum Yaar Ko Manane Nikle
Uski Chahat Ke Hum Deewane Nikle
Jab Bhi Use Dil Ka Haal Batana Chaha
To Uske Hothon Se Waqt Na Hone Ke Bahane Nikle
Ye wafa ka silaa hai to koi baat nahi,
Ye dard apno ne diya hai to koi baat nahi,
Yehi bahut hai ki woh dekh rahe hai kinare se,
Hum doob bhi rahe hai to koi baat nahi
Hum ney khushboo ki terha gam bhi akathey dekhey hain.Safa zeast ko palto gi to yaad aaon ga.Isi andaaz main mukhatab hoey they mujsay.Khat kisi aour ko likho gi to yaad aon ga.Sard raton k mehaktey hoey sannaton main jab kisi phoool ko choomo gi to yaad aon ga.haadsey aaeyn gey jeewan main to tum ho k nidhaal.kisi dewaar ko thamo gi to yaad aaon ga.Shaaal pehnaey ga kon december main.Baarishon main kabhi bheego gi to yaad aaonga.iss main shamil hai mere bakht ki bhi tariiiki maqsoood.Tum syaah rung jo pehno gi to yaad aonga.
Chehre pe mere zulf ko phailaao kisi din
Kyaa roz garajte ho baras jaao kisii din

Raazon ki tarha utro mere dil mein kisi shab
Dastak pe mere haath ki khul jaao kisi din

Pedon ki tarah husn ki baarish mein nahaa loon
Baadal ki tarha jhoom ke ghirr aao kisi din

Khushboo ki tarha guzro mere dil ki gali se
Phoolon ki tarha mujh pe bikhar jaao kisi din

Phir haath ko Khairaat mile band-e-qabaa ki
Phir lutf-e-shab- a-vasl ko dohraao kisi din

Guzrein jo mere ghar se to ruk jaayein sitaare
Iss tarha meri raat ko chamkaao kisi din

Main apni har ik saans usi raat ko de doon
Sarr rakh ke mere seene pe so jaao kisi din
Ek Andekhi Si Surat In Aankho Main Rehti Hai
Jis Say Kabhi Mili Nahi Phir Kiyon
Yeh Nigaahain Un Say Milnay Ko Tarasti Hain

Main Jo Ek Murat Dil Main Banae Betha Hoon
Kiya Maalum Kay Shayad Yeh Nigahain
Usi Ki Talaash Karti Hai
Qasid paygham-e-shoq ko itna na kar taweel
Bas itna keh dena k aankhein taras gai hein.