PYAAR MITTA NAHI,

PYAAR MITTA NAHI,
PYAAR MITTA NAHI,

MITANE KE KABIL BANA DETA HAI.

PYAAR MARTA NAHI,

MARNE KE KABIL BANA DAETA HAI.

DIL DE KAR JANTE HAI LOG EK BAAT JO PURANI HAI

KAHTE JISKO ISHQ WO ZEHER KA PAANI HAI.
  

Jun, 04 2010     201 chars (2 sms)     2997 views       Urdu Poetry

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TERA QASOOR NAHIN THA MERA THA
MAIN TUJHKO APNA SAMJHA THIA
DAIKH K TEREY BADLAY TAIWAR
MAIN TU USSI DIN RO BAITHA THIA
AB MAIN SAMJHA AB YAD AYA
TU US DINKION CHUP CHUP SE THI
TUJH KO JANA HI THA TU ZAROR JATI..LAIKIN

MILAI BAGHAIR HI KIA JANA THA
AB TUJHKO KIA KIA YAD DILAON MAIN
AB TU WOH SAB KUCH HI AIK DHOKA THA
WOHI HUI HAI JO HONI THI
WOHI MILA HAI JOLIKHA THA
DILKO YUNHI AIK RANJ SA HAI WARNA...
TERA MERA SATH HI KAI THA
KIS KIS BAT KO ROON ----
MERA KENA HI ITNA THA
apna ''jism''mat tarash,isay mitti men hi jana hai,

apni''rooh''ko tarash ae ibn-e-aadam,isay ALLAH k pass jana hai...
Dil ko dil se churyea apne
Door hote hoye bhe apna banahea apne
Kabhe bool na paenge gey apko
Kyun k yad rakhna bhe skhayea apne
wo rat ka be nwa musafir wo tera shair wo tera"nasir"

teri gali tk tu hum ne dekha phir na jane kadhar gia wo..
parhna Hai to insanon ko Parhne Ka Hunar Sikho


Har ek Chahre Pe Likha Hai Kitabon se Ziada.
Chaha Hy Khuda Se Kch Aisa Rishta Humara

Main Teri Zaat K Pehlu Main Gumm Ho Jaon

Na Koi Ker Paye Humain Ek Duusre Se Alag

Main Apne Aap Se Niklo''n Tou Tum Ho Jaon
Dil ki dhadkan se ehsaas tumhara hota hai
Thame koi hath to wo hath tumhara hota hai
chalti hai hawayein to wo pyar tumhara hota hai
meri jaan meri har baat me ab sirf zikar tumhara hota hai
Muje us Se Muhabt Hy,

Usy b yaad ho shayad,

Abi ye kal ki batein hain,

Mera us se khafa hona,

Mera usko mna lena,

Sarapa iltija hona,

Wo ab b yad hy mj ko,

Us k israr krny pr,

Mera iqrar kr lena,

Boht dheemy se lehjy me,

Ye us k kaan me kehna,

Qsm se hy,
Qsm se hy,

"Muje tm se MUHABBAT hy"...!
dabona chahti thein jo mohabbat k safeenay ko,

inhein lahron mein tha sahil na tum samjhay na hum samjhay...!
loog toot jatay hian aik gar bananay main / tumhain taras nahien ata hian basteyan jalanay main /har dharaktay pathar ko loog dill samjhtay hain/ umer beet jate hian dill ko dill bananay main
Rehnewalon Se Nahi,
Jaanewalon Se Pucho
Ki Zindgi Kya Cheez Hoti Hai.

Panewalon Se Nahi,
Khonewalon se Pucho
Ki Izzat Kya Cheez Hoti hai.

Amiron Ko Kya Dekthe Ho,
Zara Garibon Se Pucho
Ki Daulat Kya Cheez Hoti Hai,

Arre Jiss Ne Dil Diya Hai Usse Nahi,
Jiska Dil Toota Hai Usse Pucho
Ki Mohabbat Kya Cheez Hoti Hai.
Wo Sakhs Raat phir meri Hasti pe Cha Giya.

Itna Qareeb aya ky Dil main Sama Giya.

Wo iek pal jo de giya asoodgi ki kher.,

Jazboon ki tez dhoop main pagal bana giya,

Pehly mery Wajood pe Utra wo boond boond,

Barsa to phir ghata ki tarha mujh pe cha giya,

Wo jab mila to piyas se lab khusk thy mery,

Lota to hasratoon ko wo pani pila giya,

Paband kar giya hay mujhy lamhoon ki qaid main,

Ankhonn pe apni yaad ky pehray bitha giya..........