Khoaf.! Meri zindagi main

Khoaf.! Meri zindagi main
Khoaf.!

Meri zindagi main

ik nya rang bharnay say pehle

Wo muskurai aur phir

Larztay hoe lehjay main boli

Muje dar lagta hai.
  

Jun, 03 2010     141 chars (1 sms)     2443 views       Urdu Poetry

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dil ka kya hai ye to teri yadon k sahare g le ga.

amir

bat to ankhon ki hai jo tarpti hain tere didar k liye...
Is marhaly ko mout bhi kehty hain
"GHALIB"...
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Jahan ek pal me toot jaye umar bhar ka sath... ;->
Kabhi shikasto''n k dukh uthhaey to us say poochoo''n...


Woh mairi maanind toot jaaey to us say poochoo''n...


Usay bhi koi sitaara manzil say door kar day...


Usay bhi rasta nazar na aaey to us say poochoo''n...


Safar may woh bhi kisi karray imtehaan say guzray...


Usay bhi yoo''n koi aazmaaey to us say poochoo''n...


Usay mohabbato''n may kaun sa dukh diya hay mai''n nay...


Kabhi nazar say nazar milaaey to us say poochoo''n...


Mairi tarah din charrhay tak woh bhi na soey...


Usay bhi shab-bhar neend na aaey to us say poochoo''n...!
Haath Ki Lakeero''n Main

Kia Talash Kerte Ho ?

In Fazool Baato''n Main

Kis Liye Ulajhte Ho ?

Jis Ko Milna Hota Hy

Zindagi K Rasto''n Par

Saath Saath Chalta Hy

Phir Kahan Bicherta Hy

Jo Nahi Muqaddar Main

Kab Humain Wo Milta Hy ?

Kab Wo Saath Chalta Hy ?

Haath Ki Lakeero''n Main

Kia Talash Kerte Ho ? ? ?
Chup chup sa rahta tha dil mera...
Darkhn hui tu use bi pyar hua...
Roz kisika intezaar hota he,
roz ye dilbekarar hota he,
kaash ke koi samaj pata,
ki chup rehne walo ko bhi kisise behat pyar hota hai........
Sishe Chube To Nisaan Reh Jata He,
Dil Tute ToArmaan Reh Jata he,
Laga To Deta He Waqt MarhamIs Dil Par
Fir Bhi Umra Bhar ZakhmReh Jata he..
Ehsas bhoat hoga jb hum chale jain gey
Jb rona chaho gey to anso nae aingey.
Jb sath na de koi to awaz hamey dena.
Asman per be hongey to laut aingey.
Jiger Ho Gaye Ga Chalni Yey Ankhai Khon Roye Gein.



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