Tumne Jo Sahil Pe Aati

Tumne Jo Sahil Pe Aati
Tumne Jo Sahil Pe Aati Lehron Se Dosti Ki Hai,
Un Mein Se Meri Wali Bhi Ek Lehar Hogi,
Agar Tumse Mile To Usse Kehna,
Wo Ret Pe Jo Ek Nishan Tha Wo Abhi Tak Pyasa Hai
  

Jun, 03 2010     170 chars (2 sms)     4186 views       Urdu Poetry

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Teri qurbat mili tera sahara na mila,
karib pahuch kar sahil ka kinara na mila,
dekhte rahe hum apni hatheli,
magar mujhe apni kismat ka sitara na mila.
yehi taarey tumhaari aankh ki chilman mein rehtey thay
yehi sooraj nikalta tha tumhaarey baam se pehley


yay saarey rang murda thay tumhari shakl banney tak
yay saarey lafz mohmal thay tumhaarey naam se pehley
ghalti hu gai tum se muhabat kar k,,,

amir

nazar andaz tu na kro kua maar hi dalo ge....
Teri ulfat ko kabhi nakam na hone denge teri dosti ko kabhi badnam na hone daingayn meri zindagi me suraj nikle na nikle teri zidagi me kabhi sham hone na denge
Ankhon Ko Intezar Ka Hunar De Kar Chala Gaya
Chaha Tha Ek Shaks Ko Jane Kidhar Chala Gaya
AYE KaAsH!

Aye Kaash!
Woh Din Kabhi Aya Na Hota
Tu Mujh Se Juda Na Hota
Aye Kaash!
Jis Ne Mujhe Tanha Kya
Woh Mera Apna Na Hota!
Aye Kaash!
Sheeshe Ki Tarah Tootne Wala
Mera Spna Na Hota!
Aye Kaash!
Yeh Kaash Na Hota
zikar bewafaon ka raat tha sare mahfil.
jhuk gaya humra sir jub tumhra naam aya.
Chehron Mein 1 Chehra Khojne Ki Adat Hai,

Mujhko Bheer Me Beth Kar Sochne Ki Adat Hai,
Gila Ho B to kya unse Sitam Gari ka K jinhain

Phool Shakhon Se Nochane ki Adat Hai,

Mat Dhoonda kejiye Mere Har Lafz Ki Tasweer,

Min To Pagal Hon Mughay Youn Hi Bolne Ki Adat Hai,

WaQt Hai Nhi Dunya K paas Mujhay Ja"nay Ka

Aur Mujhko B kab Apna Aap Kholne Ki Adat Hai

Tum Shish Ho to Phir Mujh Se Door He Raho

Main Pathar Hon Mujhay Shisha Tornay Ki Adat Hai,
ChAlo



Aaj TumhArA Naam likhAiN,


SaGar kiNarAy sAhil pAr,


Rait mAin koi phool khilAy zAmaNa beet GayA.
Unse roz milne ko DIL CHAHTA HAI.....
Kuchh sunne sunane ko DIL CHAHTA HAI.....
Tha kisi ke MANANE KA ANDAZ aisa....
Ki phir RUTH jane ko DIL CHAHTA 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.
Ek Din Woh bahot Pachtaiga Jab Laut Ke Wapis Aayega
Mai Haule Haule Boluni Sab Raaz Dilke Kholungi
Yeh Duniya Aisi Basti Hai Har Aankh Se Aansoo Behta Hai
Dukh Dard Ke Maare Log Yahan
Har Aankh Ke Bikhre Khwab Yahan Ret Bhari Hai Aankhon Mein
Mai Usse kahungi Socho Toh gaya Waqt Kahan Se Laoge
Yeh Baat Samajh Na Paoge Behtar Tha Jo Laut Ke Na Aate
Ab Dil Ko Manana Mushkil Hai