Tumhe Kahabar Hee

Tumhe Kahabar Hee
Tumhe Kahabar Hee Nahi Tum jo Lot Jao ge
Tumhare Hijar Mein Lamha Hona Hai
Hamari Roh Pe Jab Bhi Aazab Utrain Ge
Tumhari Hee Mohabbat Ko Iss Dil Ki Dhaal Hona Hai
  

Jun, 03 2010     166 chars (2 sms)     2796 views       Urdu Poetry

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Meri Rooh Jese Kuchal Gia
Koi Shaks Aese badal Gia
Yeh Kis ka hard-E-Dua Raha
Ke Mein Girte Girte Sanbhal Gia
Meri Kismaton Ka Yeh Qafla
Kisi Aur Janib Nikal Gia
Mera Pathron Se Garoor Tha
Tere Aage Sara Pigal Gia
Mujhe Yaad Teri Jo Aa Giye
Mera Dard Jese Behal Gia
yaa RAAB


kaheen se Baijh dE,


Soraj kA saibAan


Badal ki


Aankh hAy

mere kAchAy makaan par.
zaalim tha wo or zulm ki adat b boht thi,
majboor te hum bus se mohabat b boht thi,

Waqif hi na tha rasm-e-mohabat se wo warna,
Dil k liye thori c inayat b bohat thi.
Bari Bechainii Basti Hai kabhi Milne Chale Aao
Ye Duniya Mujh Pe Hansti Hai Kabhi Milne Chale Aao
Koi B Pal nahi Guzara Jo Ho Teri Yaad Se Khali
Tanhai Mujhko Dasti Hai Kabhi Milne Chale Aao
Bari Muddat Guzar Giye Tera Didar Na Hua
Meri aankhain Tarasti Hain Kabhi Milne Chale Aao
Deewane hai tere naam ke is baat se inkar nahi,
Kaise kahe ki Hume aapse pyar nahi,
Kuch to kasoor hai aapki adao ka,
Hum akele to gunhegar nahi...
Apni Chahath Ka Kabhie Izhaar Math Karna,
Zindagi Mein Kabhie Pyaar Math Karna,
Humne Bhi Ki Thi Yahi Ghalthi,
Aur Unhone Keh Diya Mera Intezaar Math Karna.
Hamain To Mohabbat K Liyee Bhi Zindagi Kam Lagti Hai

FARAZ

Magr Yahan To Log Nafrat K Liye Bhi Waqt Nikal Lete Hain
Tera Zikar Bhi Karna Chor Diya

Ab Hum Ne Rona Chor Diya

Jub Rona Nahin To Hasna Kiya

Ab Hasna Hasana Chor Diya

Har Shakhs Ne Hum Ko Zakham Diye

Ab Dil Ko Lagaana Chor Diya

Tum Rootha Karte Thay Hum Se

Ab Hum Ne Manaana Chor Diya

Teri Yaad Bohot Aati Thi Humain

Tujhe Yaad Bhi Karna Chor Diya
Kuch is tarha se usay piyar krna parta hai...

K Apney piyar se inkaar karna parta hai...

Kabi kabi to wo itne qareeb hote hai,

K apne aap ko dewaar karna prta hai...

Khuda ne usko ataa ki hai wo Maseeha''ee,

K khud ko jaan ka bimaar karna prta hai...

Wafa ki raah mein dushwaarya''n to aati hain,

Wafa ki raah ko humwaar karna prta hai...

Wo haath rakh k mere dil pe jab puchte hai,

To mujh ko dard se inkaar krna prta hai
Jhuki Nazaro''n Se Iqraar Mat Kerna

Nazar Utha K Inkaar Mat Kerna

Khud Raat Bhar Taraste Ho kisi Ki Yaad main

Aur Hum Se Lehte Ho Pyar mat kerna
Khoshion Se Naraz Hai Meri Zindagi,
Pyar Ki Mohtaaj Hai Meri Zindagi,
Hans Laite Hain Dunya Ko Dikhaney K Lye,
Warna Dard Ki Kitab Hai Meri "ZINDAGI"...
Kal raat jane kya howa...
Kuch dier pehle neend se...
Kuch aask milne aagaye...
Kuch khawab bhi tote howe...
Kuch log bhi bhoole howe...

Kuch rasta bhatki hoi...
Kuch gard mien lipti hoi...
Be rabt se sochien kai...
Bhooli hoi batien kai...

Ek shaks ki yaadien kai...
Phir dier tak jaga raha...
Sochon mien gum betha raha...
Ungli se thande farash per...

Ek naam bus likhta raha...
Kaal raat he wo raat thi...
Kuch dier pehle neend se...
Main dier tak rota raha...