khushi mili to kai Dard

khushi mili to kai Dard
khushi mili to kai Dard rooth Gaye mujh se


Dua karo k main phir se udaas ho jaon
  

Jun, 03 2010     86 chars (1 sms)     3730 views       Urdu Poetry

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Beetay rishtay talaash kerti hay..

Khushboo ghunchay talaash kerti hay..

Jab guzarti hay is gali say sabaa..

Khat k purzay talaash kerti hay..

Apnay maazi ki justujoo may bahaar..

Peelay sapnay talaash kerti hay..

Aik umeed baar baar aa ker..

Apnay tukrray talaash kerti hay..!
bas ik ashk-e-nadamat ne saaf ker dala

woh sab hisaab jo humne utha k rakha tha
Batao wo Aankhe jinme Khwab nhi hai..
Batao wo Dil jisme Armaan nhi hai..
Batao wo Insaa jo pareshan nhi hai..
Ya sirf,batado wo Jameen jaha Aasman nhi hai..
Her sham teri yad ki dastak hoti hai mere darwaze par..

pher uski gonjh sahar hone tak jati nahi...
ye fitna admi ki khana weerani ko kua kam hai.

howe tum dost jis k dushman aasman kauon ho..
KyuN bAr bAr tuJh kO MoHoBBaT JAtAon mAin,
BeHtAr hAi aB yEhi K TuJhE BHOOL jaOn mAin..

WaqiF tErE sAluq sE SArA jAhAn hAi,
PhiR Kyu ziNdAgE kO oR TAMASHA bAnAo mAin..

NaFrAt kA eK bAr iZhAr To kArEn sAri umAr Jo uN kO SURAT diKhOn MÄiN..

HaSrAt bhAri nigAh kA KOi sAbAb tO hAi,
Tu hAaLe diL tO pUch KAhiN MAR nA jAoN mAin..

GhAm kA mErE iLaAj jAb tU bHi nA kAr sAkA,
PhiR kYu nA iS JAHAN sE piChA CHURAON mAin...
Ek Din Guriya mujhe Se Boli

Kya Wo Tum Ho?

Jo Mere Kano Se Lag kar

Apni Gazlain
Apni Nazmain

Keh Jata Hai

Phir Main Bola!

Han Main Wohi HooN,

Phir Wo Boli!

Bohat Buray Ho,
Bohat Buray Ho.

Neend Ura Kar So jate Ho. . .!
Do jumloN main simti hai dastan mohabbat ki

Usy toot ke chaha aur chah ke toot gaye hum !
Jo Meri Ankho Pe Marta Tha
Meri Baton Pe Marta Tha
Na Janay Shakhs Tha Kesa?
Mujhy Khony Se Darta Tha
Wo Jab B Bat Karta Tha
Yehi Har Bar Kehta Tha
Suno
Agar Me Bhol Jaon To
Agar Me Roth Jaon To
Kabhi Wapis Na Aon To
Bhula Pao Gay Sab Kuch Kia
Yohi Hanste Raho Gay Kia?
Yohi Sajte Raho Gay Kia?
Yehi Baten Thi Bus Uski,
Yehi Yaden Thin Bus Uski
Muje Malom Hay Bus Itna
“Yaar ”
Muje Wo Piyar Karta Tha
Muje Khony Se Drta Tha
dil k toot jane pr ab malal kia krna..?

pathron ki basti mein aaiene to tootain gy...!
mili hawaon mai urrny ki wo saza yaro

k mai zameen k reshtoon say kat gya yaro

wo bekhyal musafir, mai rasta yaro

kahaan tha bus mai mery us ko rokna yaro

tmam shehr hi jis ki talash mai gum tha

mai kis say pochta us k ghar ka pta yaroo
meri taqdeer may ruswayi agar likh di hay
phir mujhay apni muhabbat may hi ruswayi day