Itna Toota Hoon k

Itna Toota Hoon k
Itna Toota Hoon k choone se Bikhar jaonga





Ab Agar aur Dua Doge To marr jaonga
  

Jun, 02 2010     89 chars (1 sms)     3706 views       Urdu Poetry

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Teray galay main jo banhon ko daal rakhtay hain
Tujhey manaanay kaa kaisaa kamaal rakhtay hain

Tujhey khabar hay tujhey soochnay ki khatir hum
Bohat say kaam mukaddar pay taal rakhtay hain

Koee bhee faislaa hum sooch kar naheen kartay
Tumhaaray naam kaa sikka uchaal rakhtay hain
Yahi Meri Muhabt Hai
Main Uss Ko Itna Pyaar Doun
Main Uss Ki Raah Main Bahaar Doun
Main Uss Ki Dunya Sanwaar Doun

Yahi Meri Muhabt Hain
Teray Pyaar Main Itna Khumaar Hai
Teri Sanso Main Jo Bahaar Hai
Tera Haath Jo Main Thaam Lou
Teri Zindagi Sanwaar Doun

Yahi Meri Muhabt Hain
Teray Jism Ko Main Chou Lou
Teri Sanso Main Apni Sansay Doun
Wo Raat Main Apni Teray Saaht Kuch You Guzaar Doun
Main Tuj Ko Itna Pyaar Doun
Yahi Meri Muhabt Hain
Ehsaas bahut hoga jab chod ke jayenge
Royenge magr ansu nai ayenge
Jab sath na de koi to awaz hume dena
Asman par bhi honge to laut aayenge. . .


Im Thr 4 yew AlWayS !!!:):):):)
Wo baat Kyun Karun JisKi Khabar hi na ho,

Woh Dua Kyun Karun Jiska Asar hi na ho,

Kaise Keh du Tujhe Lag Jaye Meri Umar,

Kya pata Agle Pal Meri Umaar hi Na ho.
Khud say ruthoon to kayee roz na khud say boloon
Phir kisi dard ki deewar say lag kar ro loon

Tu samander hai to phir apni sakhawat bhi dikha
Kya zaroori hai k main pyaas ka daaman kholoon

Main k ek sabr ka sehraa nazar ata hoon tujhay
Tu jo chahay to teray wastay darya ro loon

Aur meyaar rafaqat k hain aisa bhi nahin
Jo mohabbat say milay saath isi k ho loon

Khud ko umron say muqfal kiye betha hoon faraz
Who kabhi aye to khalwat-kada e jaan kholoon
To Achieve Something We've To Cross 3 Stages...

1. Insult...

2. Opposition...
...
3. Acceptance...

Fools Stop At The 1st..

Losers Stop At The 2nd..

WINNERS Cross The 3rd...
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,
Hua Kia Qasoor
Wajha To Bata Tere Jane Ki?
Dharkan To Chal Rahi hai Aur
Hai Aas Tere Aane Ki
Aakhri Sans Tak Kosis Keron ga
Meri Jaan Tujhe Manane Ki
Heena Ke Rang Mein Assar Nahin Aye Khoon-e-dil,
Haatheli Uski Saajani Hai Kya Kiya Jay,
Mera Wajood Hai Pani Mein Bulbule sa,
Dariya Mein Rawana Hai Kya Kiya Jay.
such hi manta raha uski sub jhooti baton ko main "ami"..

jhoot hi samjha tha jub usne such mai kaha mujhe nafrat hai tum se.
Ek Sin Mili Wo Mujh Sy
Bujhi Bujhi Si
Jhuki Jhuki Si
Udasio''n Main Rachi Basi Si

Jo Main Ny Poocha
Udaas Kyun Ho .. ?

Jhuka K Palkai''n
Chupa k Chehra
Lagi Wo Kehne !

Udaasio''n Ka Sabab Tum Hi Ho
Mere Naseebo''n Main
"Tum Nahi Ho"
jo bhi aave hai nazdeek hee bethey hai terey,
hum kahan tak terey pehlu se khisaktey jaavein...

(aap ko meri poetry kaisi lagi,, rply zrur kijiye ga...)