Aisi Hawa Chali Sab

Aisi Hawa Chali Sab
Aisi Hawa Chali Sab Phool Jal gaye
Sab Se aziz Log B Kitne Badal Gaye
Uss Ke Begair Kis Ko jeenay Ka Guman Tha
Hum Khud B Sochte Hain K Kese Sanbhal Gaye
  

Jun, 02 2010     156 chars (1 sms)     4469 views       Urdu Poetry

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Mitti ka jism leke pani ke ghar me hu,

Manzil hai maut meri har pal safar me hu.

Hona hai qatl ye malum hai mujhe,

Lekin khabar nahi kis-kis ki nazar me hu.
Tere hath se mere hath tak
Woh jo hath bhar ka tha fasla
Ussay naptay, Ussay kat'tay
Meri sari Umar guzar gye
Log aate hain log jate hain

Pyar dete hai pyar le jate hain

Kabhi akele baithkar sochna,

Jo sabse zyada pyar karte hain

Wohi sabse zyada dard de jate hai
MeiN ne Ro Ro K Shab Guzari hai
Apke Haath mein Lakeerain hain
Werna Taqdeer To Hamari Hai
Dil Mera Torte Ho To Lo Toro
Cheeez meri Nahi tumhari Hai
ZakhAm GintAy Hain

khAwAb likhtAy Hain


Aao mil kr AzaaB LikhtAy hAin


Aao shAmAA Jala kAy yAdoon ki


ZindAgi ki kiTAAb likhtAy Hain.
Kabhi tum milnay aao na
Tumhein mehsoos karna hai
Tumhein bahon mein bharna hai
Tumhari zaat mein kho kar
Tumhara hissa banana hai
Mujhe weeran ankhon mein
Tumhari bikhari baton mein
Wafa ka rung bharna hai
Tumharay phool chehray par
Udasi ka jo manzar hai
Yahan pay apni chahat say
Hansi ko naqsh karna hai
Tumheray sath mil k
Zindagi ki jung larna hai
Kabhi tum milnay aao na
Tumhein mehsoos karna hai
Kisi K Khwab Main Utra Na Qurbaton Main Raha
Sitam Tou Ye Hai K Phir Bhi Wazahato’n Main Raha

Khud Apni Zaat Tak Ka Adraak Bhi Na Ker Paya
Main Khalwato’n Se Nikal Ker Bhi Wehshato’n Main Raha

Mera Wajood Raha Jins Be-Talab Ki Terha
Main Lafz Deta Gaya Khud Izafato’n Main Raha

Haroof Jis K Tarashey Jisey La-Taab Kia
Khud Is Kitaab Ki Minha Ibarato’n Main Raha

Bohat Gumaan Tha Khud Tez Kaam Hone Ka
Jo Qafley Se Nikla Tou Rasto’n Main Raha

Qarar Milta Bhi Kaise Kisi Peher
Thak K Bhi Main Hamesha Mussafato’n Main Raha
Tum Ko Azeez Jan Se Pyara Bana Liya..
Dil Ka Sukon Aankh Ka tara Bana Liya..
Ab Tum Wafa Karo Ya Na Karo Ye Tumhara Zarf..
Humne Tu Tumhe Zindagi Ka Sahara Bana Liya..
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...
Ab Nigahon Mein
Na Khuwaish Hai
Na Hasrat Hai
Na Malal
Ab Yahan Lub Py
Kahan Hurf-E-Sawal Aata Hai
Hum Ny Apny Dil Ko Bohat Dair Sanbhala
Dil Hai Pathar Toh Nahee
Is Mein Toh Baal Aata Hai
Ab Humey Kis Ki Muhabbat Ka Yakeen Aaye Ga
Un Ki Beyzar Nigahoon Ka Khayal Aata Hai..!
Apna dil apni tabahi ka sabab hota hai,

Yeh Muhabbat ka zamana b ajeeb hota hai,

Kon c baat ney kis shakhs ka dil tor diya,

Bolney waley ko ehsas hi kab hota hai..
Mujh me lagta hai k mujh se ziada wo hai

Khud se barh kr mujhay rehti hai zarorat uski.