Kuch Roz Bohat Dil

Kuch Roz Bohat Dil
Kuch Roz Bohat Dil Tarpey Ga
Kuch Roz Rahein Gi Nam Aankhein
Kuch Roz rahey Gi Bechaini
Kuch Roz Yeh Seena Sulgey Ga
Pani Mein Safeena Sulgey Ga
Rafta Rafta .........
Dheerey Dheerey .......
Phir Haalat Hij''r Gazeeda ki
Ik Roz Sanbhal hi Jaye gi
Ik Zakh''m Bharey ka Chahat ka
Ik Dard Thamey Ga Shiddat ka
Ik Diya Bujhey Ga Qurbat ka
Lakin Kya Aisa Mumkin Hai ?
Tum Khud Socho
Kya Yeh Namumkin, Mumkin Hai ?
Tum Khud Socho !
  

Jun, 03 2010     441 chars (3 sms)     2362 views       Urdu Poetry

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Wo silsily wo shoq wo nisbat nahi rahi...
Ab zindagi main hijr ki vehshat nahi rahi...
Tota hai jab se us ki masihai ka talisam...
Dil ko kisi maseeha ki hajt nahi rahi...
Phir yon hua k koi shnasa nahi raha...
Phir yon hua k dard main shidt nahi rahi...
Phir yon hua k ho gaya masroof wo buhat...
Or hum ko yaad kerne ki fursat nahi rahi...
Ab kya kisi ko chahain k hum ko tu in dino...
Khud apne ap se b mohabbat nahi rahi...
Kisi ko mil jati hai rangeen baharen,
kisi ko chaman nahi milta,
kisi ke kabar par banta hai Tajmahal,
aur kisi ko kafan nahi milta.
Kisi ka ishq kisi ka khyal thay hum bhi,
Gaye dinon main bohat ba kamal thay hum bhi,
Hamari khoj main rehti thein titlyan aksar,
K apnay shehr ka husn-o-jamal thay hum bhi,
Zameen ki goad main sir rekh k so gaey aakhir,
Tumharay hijr main kitnay nidhal thay hum bhi,
Zaroration ne hamara zamer chaat liya,
Wagarna qaa’el-e-rizq-a-halal thay hum bhi,
Hum ask ask bikhartay rahay isi dhun main,
K zindagi main kabhi laazwal thay hum bhi!
jab woh mera naam

apne haathon ki lakeeron main

talash ker k thak gaya

tu dheere se sir jhukaya

aur muskara k kaha

"lakeerain jhoot bolti hain"!
Neechi Nazroon main Qayamat ka Asar hota hai...

Husn Kuch or Nikhar Jata hai Sharmanay se.......
Hadse banke log yahaan mila karte hai
zakhm dene ke hi saaman diya karte hai
roz gir jaati hai deewar tere wadon ki
roz hi hum maut ke saaye mien jiya karte hai..
Jo kahta tha aksar muj ko


CHAND GHULAAB
Utra CHAHRA...

Tenoon ek se lagte hain..

Shayad use khoob khabar thi..

CHAND bana
Hai shub ka hisa..

Or

GHULAAB k sir
par pat jard

Mujh ko DRD-E-HIJIR
mila hai.
Tere aankhoon mein aansoo aaye toh roone lagta hai mera dil,
Dard-e-dariya tujhe choone se pehle,
meri dhadkano ko unnpe vaarne lagta hai mera dil.
dil ke dariyaa ko kisii roz utar jaanaa hai
itanaa besimt na chal lauT ke ghar jaanaa hai

us tak aatii hai to har chiiz Thahar jaatii hai
jaise paanaa hii use asl me.n mar jaanaa hai

bol ai shaam-e-safar rang-e-rihaa_ii kyaa hai
dil ko rukanaa hai ki taaro.n me.n Thahar jaanaa hai

kaun ubharate hue mahataab kaa rastaa roke
us ko har taur suu-e-dasht-e-sahar jaanaa hai

mai.n khilaa huu.N to isii Khaak me.n milanaa hai mujhe
vo to Khushbuu hai use agale nagar jaanaa hai

vo tere husn kaa jaaduu ho ke meraa Gam-e-dil
har musaafir ko isii ghaaT utar jaanaa hai
Assa Nahi k skahs acha nahi hey woh
Jesa mery kheyal mein tha wasea nahi hey woh
Takhleeq asman pey mery leya howa
Mana k iss zameen per mera nahi hey woh
Mere hath se tere hath tk ye jo hath bhr ka h fasila

Ise napte ise katte meri sari umer guzar gai
Uski yadon mein uski baton mein
Us ki duaon mein kahin mera aks to jhilmilata hoga
Lakh masroof hoga apnay kamon mein woh
Par ik pal to meri yad mein bitata hoga