Khobsurat Hai Ankhain

Khobsurat Hai Ankhain
Khobsurat Hai Ankhain Tere Raat Ko Jaagna Chorday..

Khub Ba Khud Neend Aa Jai Gi Tu, Mujhay Soochna Choorday..!
  

Jun, 02 2010     115 chars (1 sms)     2898 views       Urdu Poetry

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Waqt Khush Khush Kaat-nay Ka Mashwra Daitey Huay,

Ro Para Wo Aap Mujh Ko Hosla Daitey Huay,

Be Gunahi Ki Saza Pe Mujh Ko To Rona Hi Tha,

Tum To Palken Ponch Laitey Faisla Daitey Huway,

Waqt e Rukhsat Un Ka Bhi Rumal Tha Bheega Hua,

Ro Paray Thay Hum Bhi Un Ko Raasta Daitay Huway!!
Kaifiyat mere ishq mein itni hai,
Door jaa jaaker bhi tu laut ke ayegi..!!

Nahi mitega mera saya tere ankho se,
Har ashq mein tu apne mujhe hi payegi..!!
Thay Bohat Be-dard Lamhe Khatam-e-Dard-e-Ishq K

Thii''n Bohat Be-mehar Subhai''n Meherbaan Raato''n K Baad
itne mazboti sE Veranay k Dar bAnd howE



Dil main uttre nA koi ''''zaat'''' teri ''''zaat'''' k baad
Kisi ney lakh samjhaya yeh kafir dil nehin mana
Mujhy khud bhi khyal aya yeh kafir dil nehi mana

Dilon ki apni mantek hey dilon ko kon samjhay
Palat jati meri kaya yeh kafir dil nehin mana

Kahin to hijer k jalty safar main mill hi sakta tha
Kisi deewar ka saya yeh kafir dil nehin mana

Hazaaron orr manzer thy tumhary husn sey berh ker
Nazar ka dil bhi lalchaya yeh kafir dil nehin mana
Bari Mushkil Me Hu mai kaise izhar kru

Tu to khusbhu Hai tujhe kaise Giraftar kru
Jo khud pe jheel chukey hon karb totey hue dil ka
Wo kisi ka dil dhukhaney par aamada nahi hotey…/
~*~ woh...mujhe mila hota ~*~
aasmaaN ke malik say
do jahaN ke raziq say
aur kuch nahin chaha
sirf itna manga hai
pur-khuloos chahat ka
bay reya muhabbat ka
bay panaah rayazat ka
itna to sila hota
woh...mujhe mila hota
mein is se barh kar zabt ki misal kia deta,

woh mujh se lipat kar ro raha tha kisi aur k liye...
Kash Mein…

Farmahbardar Beti Hoti To

Maa Baap Ke Sath Fareb Nahi Karti…

Kash Mein…

Mein Na Hoti To

Aaj Tumari Zindagi Mein Nahi Aati…

Kash Mein Aur Tum…

Sath Hote To

Aaj Hum Itne Pareshan Nahi Hote...
Titlion Ki Khwahush To,


Titlion Se Naazak hY,


IS Tarah Ki Khwahish Ka

Raang Roop Dhalne main,

Kitne Dair Lagti hY,

Titlion K Dil Awaiz

Naram Naram Pankhon Se,

Dilkashi Utarne Main


Dair Jitni Lagti hY.
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