Mana K Taghaful

Mana K Taghaful
Mana K Taghaful Na Karo Gay Lekin,


Khak Ho Jaey Gay Tum Ko Khabar Hony Tak
  

Jun, 02 2010     79 chars (1 sms)     3668 views       Urdu Poetry

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Ya Rab Gham-e-Hijraan Mein
Itna Tou Kia Hota

Jo Haath Jigar Par Hy
Wo Dast-e-Dua Hota

Umeed Tou Ban Jati
Taskeen Tou Ho Jati

Wada Na Wafa Karty
Wada Tou Kia Hota
Baat Din Ki Nahi Mujhe Raat Se Darr Lagta Hai

Gher Kacha Hai Mera Mujhe Barsat Se Darr Lagta Hai

Tere Tohfay Ne Diye Mujhe Khoun K Aansu

Zindagi Ab Teri Her Sogaat Se Darr Lagta Hai

Chooro Pyar Ki Baatain Koi Or Baat Karo

Ab To Pyar Ki Her Baat Se Darr Lagta Hai

Meri Khattir Tu Kahin Badnaam Na Ho Jaye

Is Liye Teri Her Mulaqat Se Darr Lagta Hai

Apno Mai Reh Kar Kuch Aise Zakham Khaye

Humein Ay Dost Apni Zaat Se Darr Lagta Hai...
Har Gira Ghungat Haya Ka Nhi Hota

Har Utha Hath Dua Ka Nhi Hota

Bujh Jate He Aksr Diye Hamri Hi Galtiyo Se

Hr Bar Kasur Hawao Ka Nhi Hota
merey dil mein ik sawal hai, kya urooj hai kya zawal hai, Jo mein pust hoon to hai meri khata, Jo buland hoon to Ya Rub tera kamal hai
dard ka kard is kadar hei ki,
aankhein num rehti hein
kuch aansu jo humne bahaye hi nahi
or aapne sumjha hum kabhi roye he nahi
aap puch rahe the kuch meri nind ke baare mein
or ik hum hein ik umer se soye hhi nahi
tere intezaar mein jo saanse li hein ab tak
har saans ka dard kuch is kadar hei ki
tujhe pani ki koshish thi tjhe khone ka gumm hei
teri yaad mein ye aankhein barson se numm hein
Milain Aik Bar To Sada Yaad Rahain
Zamany Main Aisy Bhe Kuch Log Hain Abhi
mujh se muahbat ka zikar na karna...

kayonk main apne aap se khafa rahta hoon..
gam tu is ka hai k wo ahad e wafa toot gaya...

bewafa koi bhi ho,tum na sahi,hum na sahi...
Socha yad na karke thoda tadpaye unko,
kisi aur ka naam lekar jlaye unko.
Par koi chot unko lagi to dard hame hoga,
ab koi ye bataye k kis tarah satayein unko.
Raat bhar aankhon main raha jashan ka sama
tum samne mere they kisi khuaab ki tarah,

Charon taraf phoolon main ek raqs tha bapa
saba bhi ker rahe they gulon sey utkhelean,

Thein titlian fiza main sabhi tairte hue
phoolon ka rang churate thein magar ghare ghare,

Rangon amin ek rang bara shaandaar tha
us amin bhi apne khuaab ke jaisa khumaar tha,

Qadmon main mere phool they aur sar per saibaan
hathon main tera haath tha khush tha yeh kul jahan,

Tha qos-o-qaza rehguzar apney pyar ke
jannat ka ek baagh tha sapno ki raat thi,

foren hi aankh khul gayi khushboo ke lehar thi
phir neend main kho jaaon mein koshish yehi rahi..!
Koi muj se itna khafa q hai-

ye narazgi bewajha q hai-

kya phir ho gai mujh se hi koi khata-

ye dil is kadar darta q hai-

woh ruth jata hai muj se .

najane dil-e-nadan use manata q hai.

us se mera taulaq tu srif dosti ka hai.

phir asa hi hai tu mujhe us se muhabat q hai.

wo ik shakhs sub ko bhut hai payara.

lykn usk lye mere ankhon mian ansu q hai.
Tere Ankhoo May Ansuoo Key Chammak Deakhy
Teray Chehray Per Gum Key Dahnak Deakhy
Phir Pucha Kya Baat Hai Toa Kehnay Lugy
Khawab May Tumhare Judaee Key Jahlak Deakhy