Manzilain Sab Ka Muqada

Manzilain Sab Ka Muqada
Manzilain Sab Ka Muqadar Hon Yeh Zaroori To Nahin
Kho Bhi Jaatay Hain Nayi Raahon Par Chalnay Walay...!!!
  

Jun, 04 2010     107 chars (1 sms)     2801 views       Urdu Poetry

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Pehchaan nahee''n hay...


Rango''n ki mujh ko...


Mai''n is nai''mat say aari hoo''n...


Kyu''n-k mai''n nay ab tak...


Us k che''hray ki...


Qaus-e-qazah k rango''n say aagay...


Koi rang nahee''n daikha...!
Mana k bura hun mgr itna bi ni hun

Kuch nazron se gira hun mgr itna bi ni hun
Tulsi Aisi Preet nA Kario jaisay Lambi khAjoor



Dhoop laGay to Chaon nhi,Bhook Lagay phal Door.
shayari ki kya baat karte ho ......
hum bhi kabhi shayar they ...........
aaj humari bahadhuri ke charche hein to kya ......
hum bhi kabhi kayar they..................
Mere Etmaad Ki Is Se Barh Kar Aur Kia Daleel Hogi.



Jo Tumhari La-Taluki Ko Masroofait Sumjh Betha...
Zindagi Jaise Ek Saza Si Ho Gayi Hai,
Gamm Ke Saagar Me Is Kadar Kho Gayi Hai,
Tum Kar Do Ek SMS Yeh Guzarish Hai Mujea,
Tumhari SMS Ki Adat Si Ho Gayi Hai..
Wo tanha rehna Ghabrana
Or ankh mai anso bher lana
Kab sath humara chootey ga
Ees soch ko ley k der jana

Khood hath laga ker chahrey pey
Mughy sooch mey la ker shermana
Yoo bhool k doniya wallloo ko
bus naam mera hee dohrana

ees ko wo ibadet kehti he
wo kiss oljhan mai rehti he
bus piyar jatati rehti he
or derd bharati rehti he
yadoo mai khoyee khoyi see
ansoo hee bahati rehti he
janey ye kasi shidat he?
Hathoo ko jalati rehti he?


Tahreer kahi koch likhti he
Or Khood ko sonati rehti he .....;->
Mohabbat Aazmani Ho Tou
Bas Ita Hi Kaafi Hy

Zara Sa Rooth Kr Dekho
Mananey Kon Aata Hy
Rishte or Raste Mohabbat ke Do pehlu hain,

Kbi Kbi Rishte Nibhate Nibhate Raste kho Jate hain,

or

Kbi Kbi Raston me Chalte Chalte Rishte bn jate hain
wafa nibhany ki
jo Qeemat
mujy ada karna pari hai
us sy mujy
aisa lagta hai
jasy
mera wajooooooooood
kisi haqeer tinky ki tarah
ider uder
hawa ma
bikhar raha hai………!
meri sarKashi B Thi munfarid
meri aajzi B Kamal thi,



main Ana Parast bala ka tha,
So Gira to Apne hi Paon main.
Tou soach lena...
ghataen jhoom k sehra ki simt aa nilen...
gulaab cheer k seena chtaan ka mehken...
lagen jo rait k zarre bhi kehkishaan jaise..
falak k chand ko dharti pq rashk aane lage...
aur absharoon se naghma koi ubharne lage...
ya tar dil ka kisi k naam pe larzne lage...
ya sooti aankhon me yakbaar khwab jaar uthen...
fasoon shizaan ka baharon se hamkalam lage...
utarne palkon pe ek sumaai c shaam lage...
kisi k honton ki khamoshi ek piyam lage...
rafaqton ka bhi moasam thehr thehr jaae...
tou soach lena k tumhen MOHABBAT hui k hui...