[b]Na Pocho Dard Mando

[b]Na Pocho Dard Mando
[b]Na Pocho Dard Mando Say Hansi Kesi Khushi Kesi
Museebat Sar Par Rehti Hai Kabhi Kesi Kabhi Kesi
  

Jun, 02 2010     100 chars (1 sms)     3366 views       Urdu Poetry

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AANKH TO PYAR ME DILKI ZUBAN HOTI HAI,
SACHI CHAHAT TO SADA BEZUBAN HOTI HAI.
PYAR MAI DARD BHI MILE TO KYA GABRANA,
SUNA HAI DARD SE CHAHAT AUR JAWAN HOTI HAI
Teri qurbat mili tera sahara na mila,
karib pahuch kar sahil ka kinara na mila,
dekhte rahe hum apni hatheli,
magar mujhe apni kismat ka sitara na mila.
tum kya jano hafiz salman ki kadar faraz
Mehsoos Tu Hotay Hain Dikhai Nahi Deyti.
Us Ne Poocha Ye Qayamat Kia Hy?

Main Ne Ghabra Kr Kaha "Rooth Jana Tera"

Maut Kehte Hyn Kisey Jab Mjh Se Poocha

Main Ne Aakhe''n Jhuka Kr Kaha Chorh Jana Tera
Chalo sath TChalo sath TumHare umHare chaLte hEin
Koi Suraj Jage Meri Dharti Pe
Kuch Aisa Ho YE Rat Dhalay.
Koi Hath Main Thame Hath Mera.
Koi le Ker Muj Ko Sath Chale.
Koi Bethay Mere Pahlu Main.
Mere Shanay Per Hath Dhare.
Ansu Poonch Ker Ankhon Se.
Ruke Ruke Lehjay Main Kahe.
Youn Tanha Safer kAbi Kata Nahi.
Chalo Sath Tumhare Chalte Hain
hum ne kis pal nahi manga khuda se dua main tumhain..

tumhe sonpeny se pahle khuda ne azmya hai bhoot..
Kaash hum samajh
letey..
Manzilon ki chahat
mein..
Raasta Badalney
sey..

Faasla Nahi Ghat''ta..

Do Ghari ki qurbat
mein..
Char pal ki chahat
mein..
Log Log rehtey hein..
Qafila nahi banta..


Hath mein diya ley kar..
Hont pe Dua''a ley kar..
Manzilon ki janib ko..
Chal bhi dein to kia ho ga?
Khawahishon ke jungle mein,
itni bheer hoti hai..


Keh umar ki musafat mein,
Raasta nahi milta,,
Qafila nahi milta,,
Hamsafer nahi milta,,

Shayad Kuch Bhi Nahi Milta....
Sajde dil ke tarane bahut hai zindigi jeene ke bahane bahut hai
aap sada muskurate rehna apki muskurahat ke deewane bahut hai
Wo Sath Tha To Zamana Tha HumSafar Mera
Magar Ab Koi Nhi Mere Sath Ussay Kah Na

Ussay Kah Na K Bin Usske Din Nhi Katta
Sisik Sisik K Katti Hai Raat Ussay Kah Na

Ussay Pukaraoun K Khud Hi Poanch Jaoun Uske Pass
Nhi Rahe Wo Halat Ussay Kah Na

Her Jeet Uske Naam Kar Raha Hon "SaaMer"
Main Manta Hon Apni HAAR Ussay Kah Na
Na koi subba na koi sham dety ho

Dil darakne ko muhabat ka nam dety ho

Roz chale atey ho khuwab main mere

In ankhon ko na ik pal tm aram detey ho

Tm na pucho gay kbi mera hal e dil
or

Gairo ko har roz salam dety ho

Hm ne yad rakha is leye mujrim thehre

Shayad bhool jane pe tm inam dety ho..
Teri Qurbate''n b sarab hyn, ye bhala hua k mili nhi
Teri duriyan b azab hyn meri dasht-e-jaan sy tali nhi
Pas-e-chashm-e-num zarur hy mera dil wafaon sy choor hy
Meri manzilon
ka Qusoor hy, tery raaston se mili nhi
is sadagi pay kon na mar jaye ay KHUDa
Waar karte hain aur hath main talwar bhi nahi,

Chup chup ke humara deedar karte hain woh,
aur poocho to kehte hain ki pyar bhi nahi....