Dil se dil ka rabta acha

Dil se dil ka rabta acha
Dil se dil ka rabta acha laga,
Aaj us ka sochna acha laga,
Jate jate akhri lamhaat main mur kar us ka dekhna acha laga,
Zindagi bhar us ne jo kuch bhi kia,
Us ka har ik fasla acha lag,
Har taraf thi bewafa logon ki bheer,
Ik woh hi bewafa acha laga,
Woh hayya ki har ada mein sooyie jab,
Paas reh kar bhi fasla acha laga,
Kiyon mohabbat ho gai us say,
Kya baatae hum ko us main kya kya acha laga!
  

Jun, 04 2010     407 chars (3 sms)     5744 views       Urdu Poetry

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Farsh-e-malmal pe sone walo''n,
Eik din Qabr me sona pre ga,
Apne aamal ka jaiza lo,
wrna Qabr me rona pre ga,
Chorh de zindagi ka ye mela,
jaye ga tu yahan se akela,
KHubsurat haseen ye badan hy,
Isko be-jaan hona pre ga,
4 yaro k kandhe pe jis din,
Tera janaza nikle ga ghar se,
pehan k ik kafan ka jorha,
Jb jnaze pe sona pre ga,
khak se bna ye jism tera,
khak me hi mil jaye ga,
Ek roz yahan pe tu aya,
Ek roz to jana parega ... !!
Khamoshi Jurm Hai Agar Muunh Mein Zubaan Ho
Kuch Na Kehna Bhi Hai Zaalim Ki Himayat Karna... !!
Ranjish To hoti hY Rabt_0_mraasim mAin MaGar

Tujh Se Ye kis ne kaha Tha k Mujhe Tanha kr dAy
Unsay dur janay ka irada na thaHamesha sath rahnay ka b vada na thaWoh yad na karein ge ye jantey thay hmPer itni jaldi bhool jaen gay andaza na tha.
so baar mrna chaha nigahon mein doob kr"jana"

woh nigahein juka leta hai humain mrnay nahi deta..
Gali Main Dard K Purze Talaash Karti Thi
Maire Khatoot K Tukre Talaash Karti Thi

Bhulae Koon Azyat Pasandiyaan Us Ki
Khushi K Dhair Main Sadmey Talaash Karti Thi

Ajab Hijar Parasti Thi Uski Fitrat Main
Shajar K Toote Patey Talaash Karti Thi

Ghuma Phira K Judai Ki Baat Karti Thi
Hamaisha Hijar K Harbey Talaash Karti Thi

Duain Karti Thi Ujre Howe Mazaroon Par
Bare Ajeeb Sahaaray Talaash Karti Thi

Mujhe To Aaj Bataaya Hai Badloon Ne
Wo Laut Aane K Raaste Talaash Karti Thi
Meray dard ki kahani meri hasraton sey poocho,
Mein luta hoon kaisey meray doston sey poocho,
Uski yaadon ka silsila hoga
is kahani main or kya hoga
jab bichar kar bhi wo khamosh raha
Ghar jaa kar tu ro diya hoga
khud ko samjha diya hay main magar
kya wo khud bhi badal gaya hoga
itna aasaan na tha mujhay khona
usne khud ko ganwa dia hoga
mujh ko veeran kar diya jis ne
khud tu aabaad kahin huwa hoga
sochta hoon jo mujhko chahta tha
yaad mujh ko kar raha hoga
wo charagh-e-jaan k jis ki low,,,na kisi toofan se kam hui...

teri bewafai k wasvasay usay chupkay chupkay bhuja gae...!
Akser ye sochte hein akeyle mein beth kar,,

jab tum the mere sath who lamhe kidhar gaye.
Ab jiya nahee''n jaata...!




Laug theek kehtay hai''n...


Saath marnay waalo''n k...


Khud mara nahee''n jaata..


Yeh bhi aik haqeeqat hay...


Chand laug dunya may itnay pyaaray hotay hai''n...


Jo ager bichharr jaaey''n...


Phir jiya nahee''n jaata...!
Sunday means
S= soEy raho
U= utho dair se
N= na kro koi kam
D= dekhty raho tv
A= aAram hi aram
Y= yad karo sirf
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