youn bhi chajatey ho

youn bhi chajatey ho
youn bhi chajatey ho mere hawason per aksar

main tere diye sab dard bhool jata hoon
  

Jun, 03 2010     88 chars (1 sms)     2302 views       Urdu Poetry

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Hawa Jab Teez Chalti Hai
Tumhari Yaad Aati Hai..

Kabhi Chanda Ko Main Dekhon
Kabhi Tarey Main Gintta Hoon
Kabhi Chandni Muskurati Hai
Aur Ziker Tumhara Hota Hai....

Zamana Hai Bohat Zalim
Kahin Yeh Cheen Na Lay Tum Ko
Isi Liyey Main Buss Khamosh Hota Hoon
Aur Ziker Tumhara Hota Hai
Kahan Talash Karen
Jazeera-e-Sukon-e-Nazar

K Is Jahan Me Koi Tjh
Sa Duusra Nhi

Basa Hua Hy Mere DilMe
Wo Khushbu Ki Trha

Duur Hy Mujh Sy
Magar Phr b Juda Nhi
chalo maan lete hain....
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tumhy mujh se bhut muhabat hai...
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lykn es baat ka yaqeen dilao...
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tumhy b apne aap se utni hi muhabat hai...
pahle to paaniyon se rahi guftagu meri.

phir youn hua ke aaina eejaad ho gaya.
Dilon ko khareedney wale hazar mil jayege,
Aap ko dagha dene wale bar-bar mil jayege,
Milega na aapko hum jesa koi,
Milne ko to dost beshumar mil jayege.
Wo shakhs meri jaan bana rehta hai.

Uska payar meri pehchaan bana rehta hai.

Koi muntzir hai uska kitni shiddat se,

Wo janta hai magar anjaan bana rehta hai.
Zingi me hamesha naye dost milenge.
kahi zeha kahi kum milenge.
Aitbar zara soch kar karna .
mumkin nai her jaga hum milenge.
Dil se dil ka rabta acha laga,
Aaj us ka sochna acha laga,
Jate jate akhri lamhaat main mur kar us ka dekhna acha laga,
Zindagi bhar us ne jo kuch bhi kia,
Us ka har ik fasla acha lag,
Har taraf thi bewafa logon ki bheer,
Ik woh hi bewafa acha laga,
Woh hayya ki har ada mein sooyie jab,
Paas reh kar bhi fasla acha laga,
Kiyon mohabbat ho gai us say,
Kya baatae hum ko us main kya kya acha laga!
Kal jo hume hassen or sub se payra lagta.

aaj wo hi qatil-e-jaan sub se bura laga.
Usoolon pe jo aanch aaye to takraana zaroori hai
Agar zinda hain to zinda nazar aana zaroori hai

Nayi umro ki khudmukhtaariyon (arrogance) ko kaun samjhaaye
Kahan se bach ke chalna hai kahan jaana zaroori hai

Thake haare parinde jab basere ke liye lautein
Saleeka mand saakhon ka lachak jaana zaroori hai.

Saleeka hi nahin shaayad use mahsoos karne ka
Jo kehta hai khuda hai to nazar aana zaroori hai

Mere hothon pe apni pyaas rakha do aur phir socho
Ki iske baad bhi is duniya mein kuchh paana zaroori ha
Woh Nadiyan Nahi Aansu They Mere
Jinpar Woh Kashti Chalate Rahe
Manzil Mile Unhein Yeh Chahat Thi Meri
Isliye Hum Aansu Bahate Rahe
apna ''jism''mat tarash,isay mitti men hi jana hai,

apni''rooh''ko tarash ae ibn-e-aadam,isay ALLAH k pass jana hai...