Saffar kitna bhe ho musaafi

Saffar kitna bhe ho musaafi
Saffar kitna bhe ho musaafir ko To chalna hee hai
Wo Sangdil kitna bhe ho humain Zulm to Sehna hee hai
  

Jun, 02 2010     104 chars (1 sms)     2091 views       Urdu Poetry

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totlyaan nnochny ka juram kua hai jis ne..

wo mwre shahr ka sultan bhi ho sakta hai,,
Ghamon k Selaab Tu Pehle Bhi Bardasht kr Lete Thy ''ALI''

Par Ab Tu Ek Katray Se Bhi AankhAin Bheegh jati hAin
ZUBAN KHAMOSH AANKHON MEIN NAMI HOGI,


YEHI BAS EK DASTAN-E-ZINDAGI HOGI,


BHARNE KO TO HAR ZAKHAM BHAR JAYEGA


KAISE BHAREY GI WOH JAGAH JAHAN TERI KAMI HOGI.
Alfaazo ki baat na karoo
Yunhii afsaane ban jaate hai
Milti hai aap se nazree jab
Yunhi jaam jhalak jatee hai
Sambhaaliye is chaand se chehree ko

Ab alfaazo mai kia biyaan karo
Mera din tu hoa shoro abhi

Jab se hoi yeh raat shoro.../
Kis Baat Ki Sazaa
Wo kis baat ki mujhko sazaa deta hai,
Meri muskurati hui ankhon ko chalka deta hai.
Ek zamane se khabar bhi nahi teri,
Koi is tarah bhi kya apne pyaar ko bhula deta hai
Tum tu chand ho jisay sab log yad kartay hain
Hamari qismat tu taron jaisi hai
Yaad to door
Log apni dua k liye hamaray tootnay ki faryad kartay hain
dil ke bazzar mein daulat nhi dekhi jati
pyar ho jaye to surat nhi dekhi jati
ek insan par luta do sab kuch
pasand ho cheez to keemat nhi dekhi jati!
tere jane k bad aik cheaz ub bhi muj mai baqi hai...

Teri yaad jo mujhy teri aik sharart ki terha stati hai...
Bay baat bigartay rehtay ho
Bay chain hamesha rehtay ho
Yeh sab nishani ISHQ ki hai
Kiya ISHQ kisi say kertay ho?
Ratoon ko jagtay rehtay ho
Aur taray bhi tum gintay ho
Yeh sab nishani ISHQ ki hai
Kiya ISHQ kisi say kertay ho?
Zikr jo mera chalta hai
Chehray ka rang badalta hai
Bay chain say tum ho jatay ho
Kiya ISHQ mujh hi say kertay ho ??
Humse pucho kya hota hai pal pal bitana,
bahut mushkil hota hai dil ko samjhana.
ye zindagi to beet he jayege,
bus mushkil hota hai kuch palo ko bhulana..
wo jis ka naam tha sanson mein
aur honton par....
wo por por mein kuch iss tarha otarta gaya
har ek gosha dil khud bakhud mehakta gaya
hina se naam hathelee pe bhi likha os ka
wo aik shaks mujhe aaj iss tarha se mila
ke os ke chehre pe dekhi hain ajnabi ankhen
Jin ki Fitrat main Qarar Bhot Tha
Unka Milna Dushwar Bhot Tha
Jo Mere Hathon ki Lakeeron main Na Tha
Mujy Us Shakhs se "Pyar" bhot Tha